Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,
How about the issues of the uneducated
I ride by bumping shine, i do just that
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues
I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose
‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,
Fuck you if you feelin' different
Social conditioning and
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues
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