Prophet - Friend or Foe lyrics

(Verse 1) I'm a beast but i ain't never had my own Belle Still wishing that I'd make an album sale Rapper named Prophet what bells does that ring None, I ain't made it anywhere in this rap thing Can't call it a game, no one in the business knows my f**ing name When i get the chance i'ma blow this sh** up like Hussein Believed to be insane, really who's sane literally We're all f**ed up one or another Some worship Satan, people like me look up to the heavenly father Some fight with money when there's people out there who suffer c*nts who cheat when they promised they was your lover Is there an evil or good side? Nah people just enjoying their life Gotta be different while you're alive Because we're all the same when we die And that ain't no lie (chorus x2) No matter how far you go No matter how much you think you know There'll always be someone a friend or foe To blow your sh** and not let your talents grow (verse 2) Do this music sh** to show who owns this sh** Can't walk in your shoes too small needa shoe horn in this b**h Called a felon cause i smoke out the weed tube How the f** can smoking weed be worse than alcohol abuse Im f**ing confused, there's murderers on the loose Choose to put good brothers in jail and let rapists out on bail f**ed up systems, Can go out free if there's gloves and you can't fit em That ain't racism dawg that's realism Whole life I feel like I've been trapped inside a prism Goals and ambitions are out there I just can't reach em But yet I still try to make the best out of every opportunity f**ers stepped to me now families reading an obituary I respect the military, and the brothers and sisters who rest in the cemetery Don't let anybody deceive you, if they do Other's will put in their 2 cents too Then your private life becomes social news So be careful of who you're giving your trust to (chorus x2) (verse 3) Schools roll like a cult Lead you to believe if you drop out you'll become a fool But if you stay in school you'll become a successful adult There's geniuses out there beggin for jobs Pointing fingers at others pretendin it's not their fault It's your world follow your own wisdom Or your brain will be filled with disappointment like a prison Now listen and invision A place without other rappers or musicians Would you be sitting here thinkin bout what im spittin Nah you wouldn't you'd be be brainwashed by the government We all have to unify and stand up to the so called 'man' Enough with shaking hands of f**ers who don't understand My lyrical content, your hate is irrelevant Take me outta context i'd still be relevant Got somethin else on my chest, clear the room of this elephant 17 bars? i don't give a sh** Every verse I come to ima Jack Ripper the b**h (chorus 2x)