VERSE1
I got amnesia, for you dudes ,who don’t know, who you are;
Cus who i see in the streets, aint who i seen in the yard;
You was given up your pin number, you aint down sucker;
You even gave up, your green cup, and halow super;
When I was inside, I would sit on five chairs;
What if the gangs banged on you? Let um try, who cares;
I am institutions, I am programs;
I am the group homes that are ran by no man;
The kids run them shits, I don’t know who you listen to;
The rest of the missin youth, are smokin meth, wit missing tooths;
Damn thats deep, but i meant teeth;
If you put my cook at steak, it means beef;
Thats my chef, you can’t put him in danger;
He turns that dead china bitch, into a yellow power ranger;
Why do you look confused? I mean crack;
And if I say, no shag; That means facts;
No shag, I lived that Power Ranger Tommy life;
Killed it wit Green, but got right, wit hard white;
HOOK2
I never fucked wit you dudes, fuck wit you how?
Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now;
You know them type of dudes, that sware they got guns;
But when a threat comes they run, and beg to borrow one;
I never fucked wit you dudes, fuck wit you how?
Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now;
Them type of dudes that sware, they will kill wit a wrench;
Swear that they real, but wouldn’t sell a krill on a bench;
Verse 2
I heard,
everyones gangsta, and everyones strapped;
So if,
Anyone acts, everyone claps;
Facts,
everyones tough, and got everyones back;
Until that gun, knife, bat, pushes everyone back;
They, liken, your fightin, but your written is not enough;
You attacking on titans, but your heighten should heighten up;
I enlighten the frightened, tell the frightened don’t buy your stuff;
We are modern day vikings, we are riding, just to mess you up;
Westfarms on the arm, we raisin a hell class;
Wit sons, who carry arms, from charming to Belfast;
Never hand out your heat cus its cool to be loyal;
Your mans would fold wit the metal, like aluminum foil;
I hate dudes that pull it out; But never put a bullet out;
Fraud nigga cool it out; Thats fake shit we could do wit out;
You better do it in; About 20 min;
Cus they got 20 men that ride for them, and get it in;
If you fake your real, and hesitate to kill;
Then only your bluff would be tuff, what a wasted skill;
HOOK3
I don’t fuck wit you dudes, fuck wit you how?
Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now;
Them type of clowns that scream, its loud or its shit;
But on the low, wit they doe, they go half on a nick;
I don’t fuck wit you dudes, fuck wit you how?
Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now;
You know them type of dudes, that act like they like you;
But behind your back, talk smack, and sware that they’ll fight you;
VERSE3
They say they like me, and I’m like whats up wit that;
I never could be colder, theres a boulder where my shoulders at;
I learned from the older cats, never ever show um slack;
You can catch a jawbreaker actin ed in your coldasack;
How many times I gotta act like a spoiled brat;
Scream, fight the power, and rebel against all of that;
Fuck the process, its a joke, and i call it crap;
Front to the back, raise your hands if I told you that;
Well all i see are hands raised; But still I hear damn Dave;
You the poison man made, that eats thru a band aid;
If I am the poison, you aint the vaccine;
You would crash this car, if you was driven in the back seat;
Me, I stay higher than; I got the lighter and;
Keep smoke in my lungs, like a fire man;
In you, theres no fire pot; You like to lie a lot;
Smoke, only when you strike water on the iron hot;
Look at the guy you got, ma, I got some news;
Introduce um to the rock bottom, drop the dude;
