[Verse:]
Let me figure what it stand for I used to be vegan
Now every piece of chicken that I see it I'm eatin
Every piece of puss I got I used to try keeping
That just ended yesterday, wattup wit this weekend?
Then I nevered talked about race while speaking
Hmm, about face now i'm black and puerto rican
No p**n 'cause it degrades women, made my mind up
But fell off, now I get off on chicks that's tied up
What i'm gonna do next is anyone's guess
This lot of inside me that i'm trying to suppress
'Bout to call a code red from the unrest
That explains why I always live in sublets
One thing is for certain I ain't taking no meds
My jacket's inside out 'cause I don't root for the Mets
I be practicing restraint at certain moments
Other times I turn around like f** it go ahead
I have always been the one for trying my best
But I ain't never been the one for holding my breath
Rather just dive in since I'm not afraid of depths
Might as well bug out since I'm not afraid of d**h
Seems like motherf**ers be so afraid of life
So afraid of being wrong
So concerned with being right
Personally i'm concerned with living life greater
f** if i'm wrong i'll correct this sh** later
In the mean time I'ma gather my data
Have it my way like if I's a dictator
Nevermind Christ or St. Magdalena
This is real life, not flight simulator
Maybe instead of play it by year
I should tone it down a bit and play it by ear
Time to take the training wheels off the bicycle
Start being focused
Stop being fickle
But see I'm God body down to every particle
So I could pop sh** like a _____ pop pimple
And I am not afraid that I'll wind up in a pickle
Or if I'll get hurt, matter fact it kinda tickle
Bring the pain, I'm keep it plain and simple
I'm trying to have a reign, I ain't trying to have trickle
I ain't worried 'bout a dime, I ain't worried 'bout a nickel
Or trial by fire, I'm defiant on principle
You ain't seen a muthaf**a like I
Nothing that could pay off that a _______ won't try
I'm doing what I wanna for the rest of my life
Everything gon' work out as long as I don't lie
So I'm walking through the dark with no lights
On an empty highway in the fog with no brights
Salesmen you could keep the bullsh**, that I don't buy
I don't really sweat the minutes as they go by
Trying to decide when you gon' die?
Sorry homeboy, no dice, no di
That's a whole pie of cheese pizza in the sky
d**h is gon' catch ya like catcher in the rye
Might come next month or next week
So I proceed as if I'm dead meat
Warming up my forehead from the red beam
Every morn I wake up with a wet dream
Nothing I do's embarra**ing to me
These are all facts not facsimile
Sinking or swim, it's all action to me
It's just activity