Westside Gunn - Blessed Times lyrics

[Spoken Word: AA Rashid] Ooh, this sound good (Conductor, we have a problem) Yo, it's- it's lowkey (Conductor) It's lowkey disrespectful, man (Conductor) Right now, at this point, I, I- It's like, everybody wanna do the same sh*t and try to do the same sh*t and you not actually doin' the same sh*t And that's what makes it difficult for me to understand how it is That you can't see that even if the son and them was to write this sh*t down in the book These ni**as still wouldn't go pick up the book to read it That's evident I could already see that 'cause we in the most blessed time to be alive And everybody got accеss to the same air, the samе soil, the same everything But nah, all men are not created equal, that's a motherfu*kin' lie, you heard? Uh-uh And the proof is in the pudding, don't get the peas mixed up, ni**a, yeah I can see it I'm tired of that sh*t, but actually I'm not tired of it, I just don't care about it, you heard? If you don't got no art connected to all of that tough, fake ass tough sh*t you ni**as runnin' around talkin' 'bout You goin' down like Christmas ornaments in February, ni**a, yeah (Conductor) You better go get you some motherfu*kin' books, you better go study You need some paintings in your motherfu*kin' house, son Psst, man