Ray Rife Yall comprehend dont understand it The proof is in the pudding but truth is so hard to handle I try to spread the word, but they'ont take it 100 And a lesson means nothing if nothing is learned from it I hear a lot of yappin, none followed by actions How you pissed at me bullsh**tin is ya pa**ion Too many veggie n***as, hopin for stylish carrots Mockin the fleets, mockin our speech like pirate parrots I remember them school days, wasn't into the 2K Wanted to ball for real, had no time to play a fools game Bumpin the latest Lupe, had to get my words to blossom for yall To take the message out of em like bouquets, huh "Rife really ain't it" that's what them doubters say... But theres no time to waste on watchers hours late n***as wanna compete, failing to realize that my only competition is the person I was yesterday Down b**hes is seein come ups from n***as wit sole intentions of sinnin Then endin before beginnin Im sick and tired of cowards cryin and pryin women Sayin sh** they'ont mean just s**as for the attention.. There's a 2 minute window that griddle'll widow wives Prayin for paradise, so why you afraid to die? I'ont think you'd fear d**h if you truly believed in God Cause on the look up, wouldn't it be a blessing in disguise? But how would I know? Im just an outsider tryin to look in f** a pot of gold, I'll be grateful for pots to piss in Dont need a lot, Just enough so I can start to live in Cash the root to the evil, bein broke just too sickening n***as hirin, hitmen, tryna send the chase after me Copy writtens, ridiculous I gotta patent sheets But it makes sense these words come from ya majesty And a Royal Life is how the worlds been actin-g A typical rain, articulate brain I clip at the frames, just prayin that my pictures won't stain Some are salt that im flippin this way, Im sick and insane The only, end to this wave is swimming under my waves And thats a, metaphor, that I am my only downfall What I got in store to raw for the floor I put the, porks in the morgue for botherin honest cause Dont give a f** about them buls they abusin the law Can't let em limit my authority defeat is for the weaker I gotta do it for the fans and haters in the bleachers They tell us all thats left to do is die and never speak up But that would dishonor my grandchildren the future needs us, uh Show no love, that sh**'ll get you parked Brothers betrayin low, next ya life is ripped apart He was yo mans woulda gave your spot on Noahs Ark If theres 7 deadly sins, guess the 8th is in our hearts Thats real, I gotta see it all the life is too exciting I have no other way to do it, but to keep writing Only crime I committed was dreaming to steal the show Im just a born capricorn, Im destined to be the mics GOAT Im Gone...