1st Verse:
Never been acting hard, I'm not a gangsta
But you bet I got heart- always real when I'm saying stuff
I'm not standing apart, I'm right here in the middle of this mist
Fiddle with this sh**, contributing little to this b**h
Yeah, I'm a crook, took whenever given the chance
In case you mistook- won't play the innocent lamb
Only time I act by the book is when it comes to my homies
But it's hard to distinguish the real ones from the phonies
At the age of four everything looked nice on the surface
But it's what happened behind doors that denied me purpose
Just another brat that wouldn't amount to sh**
Motherf**er, far too long I was bound to it
I could have easily followed my family's footsteps
f** everything up and catch AIDS from them hoodrats
But I got heart and I got brains
We didn't drift apart, nah, we ain't never been connected, mayne
Chorus (x2):
I do what I feel is right
So if I die tonight
I'll take a trip to the afterlife
Filled with pride
2nd Verse:
All your rules and obligations don't apply to me
Everything I do I choose, never played hide and seek
What you see is what you get, pighead, no zigzag
Like head against the wall, motherf**er, where them big stacks?
Still not impressed, convinced? Well, put me to the test, my friends
I guess you're too much of a p**y, too mushy to push me
Or maybe you just won't stoop to my level- god damn; they must have it pretty cushy, huh?
Time to kick some tushy, I
Bring a choir when I come to squash you little p**y, bwoy!
f**ing twats, never gave a f** about no consequences
f** karma, I love drama
So that's what I'ma bring on ya, I'm ruff, hard like a timber yard
Beating around the bush- nah, it ain't in my heart
Always upfront and blunt, cuss in front of nuns
Rush up on some c*nts and beat ‘em up like it's Rumble in the Bronx
No inhibition threshold I must overcome
Chorus x2