“The revolution’s here”
“They call me the political rapper
Even after I tell ‘em I don’t fuck with politics
I don’t even follow it
I’m on some KRS, Ice Cube, Chris Wallace shit
Main Source, De La Soul, bumpin’ “2Pacalypse”
“Young Shyheim”
“A born terror, A rebel without a cause
Ain’t nevah had a good Christmas so who is Santa Claus
I walk the streets at night with my head down
In this lil’ town you see clowns that wanna be down
So they get a Glock and lick shots to get props
And when shit rocks you can hear when the shells drop
An old man got shot in the parkin’ lot
In front of my buildin’ I hang with his grandchildren”
“I don’t need A chaperone”
“Behind the curtains surface you become a shameless serpent
Working tirelessly to bring me down as a man
I let you into my life, whore, but now that door is slammed
It’s 3am, my headlight’s off, I put my gun on the dash
Our love and hate line’s become thinner than Ginuwine’s mustache
Finding myself addicted to the drama
Like if a woman don’t give me no problem then I don’t seem to want her
I gotta break the cycle of being psycho
A mean title deservedly unnervingly not being affected by you”
