I be busily soul searching
Don't feel alive if I'm living with no purpose
I keep that same daily routine
Late nights, short days and I hate to lose sleep
Since nine six, my hits have been raising it up
Whether it's a roof or a child I couldn't give a f**
When you see me stop smirking
Feel like I can't sleep unless my bed will stop burning
But it's corrupt, you know how?
Someone points a handgun at a politician's mouth
Sergeants barking orders and men bleeding
Then they'll turn against ya, when you ain't needed
Making your way through life
Catch him on a wave playing WuTang and Pharcyde
I hear the phrase ‘Hip Hop is dead'
But it ain't dead; it's just malnourished and underfed
Been f**ing around and this is only the start for me
Made my choice now I know I'm where I wanna be
Gang signs so you know what they rep yeah
Tombstone says RIP when the semi wet ya
They chat sh** about how they let the tool spray
You don't, but I know it's only wordplay
Coz you're a spectator to this rap game
I'm insane; I'm blowing up like world trade I'm Nick Cage
Everything I do is in vain, I spit flame
I been fade, brethren inject ice in veins
This time I reclaim the moment of truth
The future is scripted and it's paved the way for the youth
f**s with a gangster and get ya head domed
Ya been told, I sit back and watch the credits roll