(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