God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Never stop to think about, how the feel
You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here
About how much i can't be without you,
Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew
How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
When your talking about how you made it, i hate it
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
And red alert was puttin in work, with chuck chillhad my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real
Like your a machine without a heart your working , like im talking , and telling you how i feel
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