Stop it You're socking yourself That's your pocket you robbing Your noggin you knocking Your pops that you popping That ain't your opposite hollering “help” How the hell you hobble yourself? What you got in common is greater than your problem Apologize and polly and smell the pollen And stop the violins and stop the violence Acknowledge and do the knowledge That nonsense is garbage We're here to harvest in this garden, all us I'm honest, so be humble and modest not martyrs, I promise I beg your pardon Breathe in some oxygen Breathe out some carbon Stop starting stuff, cats is starving Stop bothering, clobbering Give some compliments so we can accomplish An empowered populace Princes, paupers, tropics, metropolis Enough carca**es, stop emptying cartridges Aren't you sick and tired of this? All society's sirens I is An eye for an eye is tired Every eye has an iris No man is an island Or my sister Mrs. or Mr. you should be insistent on fighting the system May I a**ist ya? Yo kid I wouldn't kid ya Like Adam gave his rib so you could sell him down the river Can't cats just try to kick it? Here's the kicker Cats fighting like they fighting for the clicker The bound to fill the crypt up The fighting for the figures How you figure you the victim doing the stick up? That's too dirty for Swiffer Time to switch up Can't even frickin play a game of pick-up Can't even set a pick Can't even hiccup without fisticuffs Which leaves a bump upside your head I wish the bulb atop your head with flicker This ain't a game Going against the grain don't make you lame it make you hipper Don't be a hungry hippo Whippersnapper Don't be greedly like your favorite rapper It ain't good for your status or your stature It ain't good for the captives For the captors it is absolutely happenin' But y'all don't really haftas Why you think the golden rule is golden fool? Acting phony only makes you vulnerable You need to call an audible and cut out all the bull I hate to pull your card but you need to cut the carnage And start the carnival