When I was ten, back when nine ounces had got you ten
And nine times out of ten, nikkas don't pay attention
And when there's tension in the air nines come with extensions
Look at me, look at me, I’m a loser, I’m a winner
I’m good, I’m bad, I’m a Christian, I’m a sinner
I’m humble, I’m loud, I’m righteous, I’m a killer
What I’m doing, I’m saying that I’m human
And I'm not sure why I'm infatuated with death,My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
That can come about, ’cause the tongue is mighty powerful
And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch, Maybe cause I'm a dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death
Really stuck in the scheme of wonderin' when I'mma rest.
As the record spinning, you was hearing angels entertain, Every pun intended, that was wicked, coming from your brain
Recognize you listened and you didn't hit the block again, That's because the minute after you had knew you would be slain
Open up another chapter in the book and read 'gain , Story of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change.
This shyt make a nikka just wanna write
Reminisce when I had the morning appetite
Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide
Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind
I’m a maniac when aiming at the enemy that lied
Tell a story that I'll never grow to 25
Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoria
And that's a covenant I put on every tribe
my favorite rappers are ones who can paint a picture with their words, which is what nikkas like Kendrick, Big KRIT and Jay Electronica among other greats have down to a science damn near. that aspect really separates rap from like all other music genres.