Might be a little cynical at times
But I feel I earned that right
Throughout the years you know
Now It might sound a little bit bleak
When I speak on the Mic
Like I ' m in the shadow creeping
Like a thief in the night
But the thought pops up
That it all comes down to
Who got muscle
Who got hustle when it all comes round
Cause the bigger the gun seems
The bigger the payoff
And every player out there ' s
Quitting his day job
To get a piece of pie
A spoon full of gravy
Cruise a Mercedes
Home to a room full of Ladies
Understand it has a rubber band-effect
And it ' s coming back to
Get all the money you collected
And when it does man
It ' s stings on the rewind
Can ' t cut corners
No such thing as a free ride
Caught you a break
So you thought it was safe
But all the mistakes
You made got you lost in the race man
I used to doubt him
Now I ' m all about him
Show your peace-signs
Turn it up a little louder like
Doctor give me my prognosis
Cyni-Cyni-Cyni-Cynikaliosis
I was feeling fine till yesterday
Maybe you and I should focus
Cynikaliosis
Feeding us the lie we never wait
Now people don ' t react
We just sleep on the fact
That the blood is in the street
Knee-deep in our back
Our politicians up and told us
Step aside cause it ' s fight night
Media they kept us mesmerized
By the bright lights
Government
Headed up my borderline psycho wow)
What good is freedom
If it ' s only for white folks damn)
This is no wrestle mania man
Unless your residence is on Pennsylvania Ave
It ' s like the wild wild west
Where the marshal is the outlaw
Ducked when he swung
But he caught you with his south paw
The shit is giving me a ulcerdoe
All these free-masons mixed up
With skulls and bones
All these white-collar crooks
Get their business poppin
And all you do is think about
Your Christmas shopping
Well grab what you can
But don ' t let it fool you
See the mans got a plan
And it doesn ' t include you like
Doctor give me my prognosis
Cyni-Cyni-Cyni-Cynikaliosis
I was feeling fine till yesterday
Maybe you and I should focus
Cynikaliosis
Feeding us the lie we never wait
You can take the shoes
Of my feet and move it along
I won ' t loose any sleep over
Nothing that small
But don ' t take my mind
Of what ' s right and what ' s wrong
See we need our vision
To see where we going
And I know and I know it ' s about time
And the money and the money and time
Working man at his house saying: honey I ' m trying
To get you everything you want outrunning the line
Nine-to-five night shifts till one of us dies
So you can look like Kate Blanchet or Scarlett Johansen
Parade around the block in the hottest new fashion
Million-dollar smile while you shop at the mall
While I wait around the house for the doctor to call
And say:
-Hello
-Mister Reisch I ' m afraid a have some bad news for you
-Ugh ok
-Well the test results are back and quite frankly
It ain ' t looking to good
-Wait whats wrong
-It ' s a dismount prognosis for you
-Ok
-Yeah very bad to say the least
Doctor give me my prognosis
Cyni-Cyni-Cyni-Cynikaliosis
I was feeling fine till yesterday
Maybe you and I should focus
Feeding us the lie we never wait
