[Intro] Been waiting a long time to do this one... [Verse 1] Bow ya head like you respect or you depressed I genuflect, least i can do because im blessed Stressed, no matter the weather cause that ain't gon matter At the time of d**h Still gon' be fresh like my Air Max Mesh I just took one to the chest like, i dont give a damn 'bout a long term effect Im good, im good, nah don't worry 'bout me Cause if i drop while f**ing up my morals beliefs then who's to say that it wasn't, it wasn't meant to be Cause my contradictions contradict my destiny A cynical, hypocritical individual who lusts for impairment and the pinnacle A sinner I ask God for forgiveness And thank Him cause there was about like 4 or 5 who witnessed By 4 or 5 minutes, or 3 or 2 minutes 1 minute I could've been finished! [Verse 2] b**h I'm Hugh Gla** Desire to thrash On every lil busta who abandoned me and laughed I ought a let a grizzly bear rip out your back Watch the attack, and after blast you into the past But revenge is in God's hands, not mine So can you blame me if i commit all these love crimes Im just saying im trying to do good in my lifetime Cause only Lord knows what goes in and out my mind Only Lord knows my intentions, sittin' in my heart Play my part, pray real hard, pursue whenever wind calls Cause any moment him and her, yours or my heart pound could stop With no one to watch under the bridge where its dark I dont give a f**, I been tearing apart I been all alone, been all alone Look towards the lights and I really been rocking in my zone In my own zone [Chorus] Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold f** what you say, f** systems of control Now my aura glowing and im still on swole And i still got, i got that soul Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold f** what you say, f** systems of control Now my aura glowing and im still on swole And i still got, I got my soul [Verse 3] A young man's portraits im on my Quentin T Add Stanley, yeah you know that's me Andy Warhol taking pics Brad Wilk with the sticks How a thug hits licks just nice with it Ahhh Everybody wanna look at me sideways Till you see me on the radio with Sway Painful night, the birds singing in the morning Its all alright, living good You know i just [Chorus] Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold f** what you say, f** systems of control Now my aura glowing and im still on swole And i still got, i got that soul Stepped out, came down, drippin' all gold f** what you say, f** systems of control Now my aura glowing and im still on swole And i still got, I got my soul [Outro] Yeah.. yeah How we do it.. Ohh.. ohhh f** what you say, f** systems of control