(hook) got dam these n***as rollin roun town like the black klan
Hand down man down where your a** stand
f** the blueprint we mapping out a new plan
Terroize the streets all through the summertime
Get me heated and i swear i'll the make winter mine
f** the rules do wat we want we don't tow the line
Its getting ugly i suggest that you close the blinds
We don't need no babies witnessing a columbine
(verse) devils masked as politicians
Lack of faith in the system
Our president is black
Yet we still fill up the prisons
I'm talking bout progression
Thieves learning they lesson
Becoming educated
But keep a strap for protection
Instead of living as men
n***as thriving being statistic
Caps on our potential
Is all apart of the logistics
Coming up in a world
Where its hard to be self sufficient
Uplift my n***as
Cuz rappers aren't the only gifted
(verse) damn i love designer
Got damn i love designer
By the look of my b**h
You can tell i love the finer
Things in my life i know i can't afford
Why you think when you see me
I'm in versace
Driving a damn accord
Living a ghetto dream
After all the sh** i done seen
Yea n***as we fresh
But i swear we lacking substance
Try looking into the mirror
And not changing the subject