You gon′ get a lotta' people mad you speakin′ lotta' truth

You gon' get a lotta′ people mad you speakin′ lotta' truth

You gon′ get a lotta' people mad you speakin′ lotta' truth

You gon′ get a lotta' people mad you speakin' lotta′ truth

Oh you mad ′cause I'm stylin′ on you

I gave you niggas the truth huh huh

And what'd you do with it

You ignored it and bought a bunch of fairy tales huh (uh, uh)

You niggas losing it

I coulda′ did it for the mainstream (uh, uh)

Nah I wasn't cool with it

Truthfully I never thought I′d rap like Common Sense

But I woke up my people been rapping like Common since

The hood is moving different than you envisioned

Consumerism's the new religion

There's fewer Christians and fewer

Bishops reading them Jewish scriptures

A slew of bitches with shoe addictions and niggas who

Truly risking it all for the coupe if the roof is missing

On a foolish mission

What if I told you I knew the system

Wanted the future spending their youth in prison

Who would listen

No time to listen to dudes who spittin′ while music′s missing

Just booze and women your jewels are drippin

But you was trippin' because your

Jewels have nothing to do with wisdom

You stupid ludicrous n***a

You′s a victim (Amen)

We lost souls put that on the bible

Sell us some Jordan's

We′ll be ignoring distorting on what's important

Even though there′s been a war on the poor

Before they was recording Jordan scoring titles

Me and your survival was more than vital

They say my people are like Jelly Beans

Wait

Because nobody like the black ones

Unless it's our culture then they like everything

Wait

I tell the truth I get attacked huh

You gon' get a lotta′ people mad you speakin′ lotta' truth

You gon′ get a lotta' people mad you speakin′ lotta' truth

You gon′ get a lotta' people mad you speakin' lotta′ truth

You gon′ get a lotta' people mad you speakin′ lotta' truth

Oh you mad ′cause I'm stylin′ on you

Tell the truth n***a who the best in this industry

If it ain't Crooked Kendrick and Cole b***h then it's me

You only acting tough ′cause you sniffing coke and sippin′ Hennessy

I click triggers re-lentlessly

I kill rich niggas instantly

While I'm here I′m f*****g all your little bitches

All I said to that little thot was hello back

Marshall called me the best out I called him the kettle black

I'm like Nas I′m about the check

My cars is parked in an underground garage like Das FX

I'm about the deposits like I′m in debt 'cept I'm not in debt

I move in silence and I don′t move

Inside it unless I′m protected like contracepts

I'm a Contra-vet

Thought you got me my sign was wet

God just wept

I′m the flyest yet

I'm disguised as Ness

Your brides is bare but your skies in nest

I left my deposit slip on the Gaza

Strip while I was checking my connect

Yes

I confess

I don′t rap for checks

I rap to kill rappers and for my respect

I shall let this nine go pyrotech'

Lies gon′ catch up and guys get lied to rest

I confess s**t don't go right then I go left

We not friends, do not flinch like Tourette's

I′m on yo′ head

Like berets

I'ma show up where you did your show last

That′s gon' be yo′ ass

I don't get you there I come to yo′ ave

I don't get you there I come to yo' lab

Show up frontin′ like I′m drunk with the MO-AB

I'm a seasoned Slaughter House general ya′ll the beginners bro

If I'm starving you know I target your dinner bowl

I′m a part of an augmented envision in God's image

Part of a team that brings all the women

When I′m stepping wherever they got to check the weather

When I'm summoning summer brings autumn winters

I'm too up to understand what under means

Anytime I′m coming it′s humbling to all contenders

Male or female we can bet your budget

I got asked in a interview where did I think I would

Be if I wasn't in this b***h being the best who does it

That′s easy I be somewhere else being the best who does it