This is a song about "Outgoing philosopher"

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

Y'all niggas would never know it, even though i'm a clever poet,

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Now's the time to show i am the legendary sage

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Yo, listen man i ain't no fuckin' poet

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Bold as a poet, story's foretold n' i know it, chosen to be thrown with opponents

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

I am nothing because of the general philosophy of people trying to bring me down.i am