"They sit watchin me closely, hesitant to approach me
Hopin that I let a professional diagnose me
Instead of communicatin they wait to sedate me
Makin me deflate to unsafely medicate me
And turn me to a vegetable
with antidepressents bro, a cocktail of Paxil, Zoloft and Lexapro
The Prozac and Cymbalta make my moods alta
not only mentally but my physical started to falta
So hard, Oh lawd, no money no job, won't starve, options
Sell dope, go rob
Cant seem to get no
Peace of mind it's so
Chaotic and frustratin, borderline schizo
Deal with it, get help
Must make a fast choice
Conversations in my head
good voice bad voice
"Dont jump, jump now"
Somebody come help me
I just with the me in my own head would accept me"
Nobody can hate on these bars right here
This shyt was ill too, just listening to this...
[Verse Three]
Knowledge
In 1555 they put us on a ship
Thousands of miles across the water, that's a long trip
Strip the knowledge of self, devils flipped the script
Rip the shirt off my back and commence to whip
Murder to he or she who fought for the right to be free
Raping the sister while they hung the brother from a tree
Burning a body of a victim to ash and dust
And at the same time teaching religion to us
Emancipation proclamation
They let us go, only to make conditions worse than they was before
Cuz even though our asses are no longer in chains
They wrapped the mutha fukker smooth around our brains
Poverty stricken conditions lead to criminal shyt
"We're equal now"...got your ass subliminal shyt
If your great slave grand daddy could come from the past
And hear you bumpin that bullshyt he'd slam yo ass
Cuz just imagine how our first ancestors felt
Being decieved back in Africa, sold and dealt
They had to pay, with their life for us to walk today
400 years later still ain't left point A
Trippin
So if anybody is competing with K-Rino lyrically it's definitely himself lol, and a few others...