Given knowledge by the psycotic the block was college
We don't add it up then that shyt'll leave us divided
It's sort of like Ten Commandments I'm talking 'bout men of standards
I'm trying to reverse the damage you boys obsessed with cameras
The debt we was handed...
So many move like Judas look at the past it's proven
Around your enemies then they call you before you hear about it
Talk to you like it's still love, keeping your vision clouded
Trying to get cool with guys cause you want 'em to choose sides
Campaigning with the haters dismissing truth for lies
Definition of a man don't fold on the stand
For your soul the exec let you hold an advance
Don't be discouraged just go with the plan
Gotta have faith in God's grace over the land
And i pray for the day when they lay down the K's
Make they way up out that maze get they mind up out a daze
Too many mamas laying flowers at they graves
Don't rap about death, it's power in what you say
I swear this nikka's an alien...
Still AOTY, 30 years...