[Intro Speech]
[Verse 1:Hawaiian Boy Holmes]
We Use To Look Through Kaleidoscopes
Now My Brothers Be Lookin'
Through All The Rifle Scopes
Kinda Sad That Ya Man Gettin' Locked Up
And It Seems They Took'em Once You Found Out
You Was Knocked Up
Oh
You At Hells Door Knockin'
Tryna' Make It Out The Hood And Get It Poppin'
Look
But What Is There To Say
When You Are So Bound Up
Not Even Living Is A Option
You Not Runnin'
But You Runnin' Outta Hope
Them Haters Tell Me What It Is
I Said Nope
Im Gonna Take You Off The Throne Like The Pope
And I Don't Even Care About'cha Name
Jane Doe
Look
I Line My Haters Up And Choppem Down
That Choppa Have A Hater Dancin' Like He Bobby Brown
Yea I Bit The Line
Who Care About It
Asking "Who he think He Is?"
Don't Worry Bout It
[Hook (x2)]
People Die
Are Filled With Tears And Pain
Who's To Say Your Life
Ain't Worth A Thing
What Can We Do To Build A House Of Joy
Spread Some Love
To Every Girl And Boy
[Verse 2:Hawaiian Boy Holmes]
So Let The Church Bells Ring
And Let The Choir Ma** Sing
Welcome To My Service
Its Really More Of A Funeral
And Everybody Deserve It Ugh
We On The Atlas As Murderapolis
Fact I'm Back In This
You Chase The Past As If
Its Wrong To Be Black And Its
Right To Be White But Then
Who Done Put The Fight In Them
And They Get To Fightin'
Cuz The Color Love Is Misrepresent
Look
And Now We Misrepresent The Youth
Who Tell A Misrepresented Truth
And Just Because Its Working Out
That Don't Mean Its Bullet Proof
My Father Was Never There
So I Fathered My Own Emotions
I Fathered My Own Life
As My Father I Kept It Goin'
Mother Was Always Gone In The Kitchen
Off Of The Heroin
Kind Of Sad
My Heroine Did Heroin
Depression Seems To Be the State That She Was Married In
Stuck Inside A Box I Know She Will Be Carried In
She Told A Lie And Dug A Hole And Now She's Buried In
I Need To Calm Down
Somebody Bring Me Ritalin
Its Never As They Tell It
Switch It So They Can Sell It
Lyin' So They Can Down Me
I Gotta Learn To Compel It
Doing It For The Mob
Fightin' Until A Milli
Then Im Takin' The Title
New York Atlanta And Philly
I Lost A Lot Of Friends
And Most Of Them Ain't Even Dead
But Im Steady Buildin' This Bakery
Stackin' This Dough And Bread
And Im Dreamin' My Father Speakin'
Im Comprehending He Said
“Don't Ever Let A Double Sided Woman In Your Head”
They Calculatin' For Pleasure
Emasculatin' For Measure
Trashy Rappers I Eat You
My Stuff Becoming A Treasure
Golden Just Like The 50's
Im Crackin' Up Like the 80's
Babysittin' Your Lyrics
You Spittin' Like Bunch Of Babies
[Hook (x2)]
People Die
Are Filled With Tears And Pain
Who's To Say Your Life
Ain't Worth A Thing
What Can We Do To Build A House Of Joy
Spread Some Love
To Every Girl And Boy
[Outro Speech]