Peace before everything, God before anything,
Love before anything, real before everything,
Home before any place, shoot before anything,
Style and state radiate, Love Power slay the hate.
Breathe in…inhale vapors from bright stars that shine,
Breathe out…weed smoke retrace the skyline.
Yo, it’s 1 universal law but 2 sides to every story,
3 strikes and you be in for life, mandatory.
4 MC’s murdered in the last 4 years,
I ain’t tryin to be the 5th one, the Millennium is here.
Yo, it’s 6 million ways to die, from the 7 deadly thrills,
8-year olds gettin’ found with 9 mill’s.
It’s 10 P.M., where your seeds at? What’s the deal?
I find it’s distressin’, there’s never no in-between:
We either niggaz or kings,
We either bitches or queens.
The deadly ritual seems immersed in the perverse,
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts.
Beef is not what Jay said to Nas;
Beef is when the working folks can’t find jobs.
And from the moment that I saw you, I knew you was trouble,
But I disregarded detour signs,
And did not stop til you was mine.
I guess God was like, ‘Aight, fine.’
Careful what you wish for, cause you just might get it in heaps.
Try to give it back, He be like, ‘Nah, that’s yours to keep.’
I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once.
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front…
Why did one straw break the camel’s back?
Here’s the secret:
The million other straws underneath it.
Why do I need ID to get ID?
If I had ID, I wouldn’t need ID.
This thing called rhymin’ is no different than coal minin’;
We both on assignment to unearth the diamond.
Consider me the entity within the industry without a history of spitting the epitome of stupidity.