[Verse 1: Psy, Westside] Reverse the quote From Malcolm X dream Necessary action by any means I'd hate to be mean With a f**ed up plan Cause sometimes the missions Achieved through peace Thanking the Lord For grabbing my hand I've touched 29 I feel like a man I'm raising my seeds With values with ease Lucky my mentality beat the streets [Verse 2: Da Grym Reefer] Or let them streets beat you Even though they not know what they do Same streets made me Made you In a world of lies Trying to seek the truth So when I speak the truth Even if I show no proof You feel it Even sh** I didn't say You hear it and know it's more than lyrics [Verse 3: Psy, Westside] Progression is hard to maintain for people It's harder when you searching for fame It's evil Society's cast is one fit all Follow the leader Everyone falls Description of people Sometimes will be meek You fight for your life Or you fight just to eat [?] of life But the path can be beat Half will die Cause the rest cannot see [Verse 4: Da Grym Reefer] Everybody all about wealth Can't lie, I want that myself I don't wanna be loved for being someone else Rather you hate me for being myself Ain't nobody but myself Got a problem with myself? My advice to you n***as Grow a pair and just go f** yourself [Verse 5: Psy, Westside] This world is in our hands Even though we act like the world ain't our hands God's hands So we continue struggling trying to change our plans We commit sins over sins Mind over matter This game called life is a battle between evil and good But we battle the demons so good we can't lose With the Lord on our side We got much pride With our hands up high What supposed to be tears are dry Ain't no fear in my eyes Why? I'mma fight for my life. Right? I'mma make it in my life. Right? If the war is on I'mma fight for life Everyday and everynight I'm prepared for the fight From the dark into the light Been too evil You can have this world [Verse 6: Da Grym Refer] I wake up to another day The sky is grey but life is great Ask me how I feel I feel like sh** but the reply is "Straight" Heading to my 5-8 so I can slave and make this money Ain't it funny? I'm a college educated working dummy We're puppets for this money We'll 'bout do anything In our childhood we left our dreams And traded in for schemes Or scrubs and a hairnet At the top we just ain't there yet We're at the bottom Left to perish Isn't it apparent We're doing worse than our parents The economy is bust The government is broke I bet the tab falls on us Long as I've got my fam Long as I've got my girl Long as I've got my son Then f** it Y'all can have this world [Hook: Psy, Westside] You can have this world You can have this world You can have this world You can have this world You can have this world [Repeat x1]