1st Verse: Never been acting hard, I'm not a gangsta But you bet I got heart- always real when I'm saying stuff I'm not standing apart, I'm right here in the middle of this mist Fiddle with this sh**, contributing little to this b**h Yeah, I'm a crook, took whenever given the chance In case you mistook- won't play the innocent lamb Only time I act by the book is when it comes to my homies But it's hard to distinguish the real ones from the phonies At the age of four everything looked nice on the surface But it's what happened behind doors that denied me purpose Just another brat that wouldn't amount to sh** Motherf**er, far too long I was bound to it I could have easily followed my family's footsteps f** everything up and catch AIDS from them hoodrats But I got heart and I got brains We didn't drift apart, nah, we ain't never been connected, mayne Chorus (x2): I do what I feel is right So if I die tonight I'll take a trip to the afterlife Filled with pride 2nd Verse: All your rules and obligations don't apply to me Everything I do I choose, never played hide and seek What you see is what you get, pighead, no zigzag Like head against the wall, motherf**er, where them big stacks? Still not impressed, convinced? Well, put me to the test, my friends I guess you're too much of a p**y, too mushy to push me Or maybe you just won't stoop to my level- god damn; they must have it pretty cushy, huh? Time to kick some tushy, I Bring a choir when I come to squash you little p**y, bwoy! f**ing twats, never gave a f** about no consequences f** karma, I love drama So that's what I'ma bring on ya, I'm ruff, hard like a timber yard Beating around the bush- nah, it ain't in my heart Always upfront and blunt, cuss in front of nuns Rush up on some c*nts and beat ‘em up like it's Rumble in the Bronx No inhibition threshold I must overcome Chorus x2