[Verse 1] I know the governments working You ain't never seen them in person Do you really think that you're the only person that sees the sites that you're searching See I'm flicking channels just surfing Because I heard we about to start merking I change the channel to the news channel, what the hell they talking 'bout t**ng I'm American, my folks African My mom say she about to back again Cause ya'll chasing Ye's and Kardashian's And not even seeing what's happening Police is known for drug trafficking, will put a package on ya in traffic and It's little kids that known to keep straps with them and these grown adults are still acting ten I'm like hype beasts, we know about ya Miley twerked on one show and got ya Even type like you bout that life and you'd bring a knife to a show wit Flocka Your PDA is just so improper Panties show in your open locker I'm so Ibaka, I'm gonna block ya So bad you'll have to ask for a doctor, that's truth Youngin' in the streets trying to move a brick He don't really care if your crew can spit He got the hammer on his hip feeling too legit Trapping on fire they like it they copy And they all they want is Versace Versace He's after that cream and he's only 16, but his choppy is co*ky and stocky as rocky Don't shoot [Hook] No need to tell me who's popping Can't you see the drones in the sky, I'm like do you think that they watching I really try to keep to myself but keep getting caught up in all the hype I hope the verses y'all made for Kendrick bring our economy back to life If they do Don't shoot, really that'd be great Don't shoot, really that'd be great Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot Cause missiles only say kaboom [Verse 2] He graduated up to moving packs His homie showed him how to package right Ironically he's never grabbed a mic, but they be calling everybody rappers right His family rich but he be acting like he wanna leave it all to live the ratchet life You acting like they wanna sacrifice they whole life cause you believe the rapper hype Impressin' who Does this even equal Success to you, if it do Are you a vegetable, are you an idiot or intellectual I seen many people and many G's that's did plenty crimes that they would never do And your favorite rapper ain't streets he at a nice hotel or at a festival Stop watching WCW, cause real life is something like MMA See they complain about NSA but they snitching on themselves every day You got YouFools, Snitchagrams, you got Crimelines and FaceCrooks Posting pictures from the trap house to show they hustle harder than an Ace Hood And that's truth [Hook 2] C'mon can't you see the Feds watching Do you think that your call logs are the only thing that they're clocking I really try to keep to myself but keep getting caught up in all the hype I hope the Feds don't kick down ya door with them weapons out have y'all sounding like don't shoot Don't shoot, don't get blown away Don't shoot, don't get blown away (don't shoot) Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot Cause missiles only say kaboom [Bridge] Hope ya favorite trapper drops a CD that'll save ya Hope ya favorite rapper isn't still on tour in Asia Hope your favorite actor turns into the Terminator Better hide right now when they shoot [Verse 3] I could've been the one I could'a been Trayvon, I stay hungry plus I got an appetite He had some Skittles and a Snapple, right Well really that's what's made me wanna snap tonight An angry rapper I'm acting like You know I'm really ain't the actin' type I'm really like if that was one of mine he'd be apologizing in the afterlife It isn't black or white it's really wack or right, I know the raps I write be sounding so hypocritical But the candy's really soaked in a mineral so you can tell a critic he can choke on a genital I wasn't taking it from no individual Kept the convo with 5-0 to minimal They try to tell him that they know he a criminal but I'm the one to tell him let them know you a general Hard to say they can't stay armed With George Zimmermans that got their guns Kinda hard to tell them just pray son When he feeling like he getting preyed on, so I think we need a liaison They all saw what happened to Trayvon And if you bomb and then they bomb Who the hell are we to say they wrong Don't shoot [Hook] Mr President were all watching Can't you you see they got army guns and these windy city kids dropping I really try keep to myself but keep getting caught up in all the hype You really think a new law for guns gonna erase the ones that they got the night that they shoot Don't shoot don't shoot Don't shoot don't shoot Don't shoot Cause missiles only say kaboom, kaboom [Verse 4] Nothing really giving me a new feeling Nothing really giving me a new feeling Wikileaks in the roof, we don't need a damn fix, we just need new ceiling Ooh k** 'em, Ooh k** 'em Yeah, I said it but I didn't mean it, I ain't think the government would try to turn us to the new villains The other day, I heard my mother say, she had a dream that the president would take us to a world war I heard somebody else say when it does happen then hopefully they'll put it up on World Star Murda Zimmerman hopped in his car a served off Murda crazy how the world will hit you with a curve ball