I wrote this for those who wanna be thugs, ganstas, hoes, and niggas. I wrote this for the unconscious brothers and sisters who only care about getting high and getting low, easy money and easy sex. I wrote this for those who assume I'm like you. Wake up, fool, to the reality of your divinity. But you've sold it for a bag of weed, a piece of booty, and the "thug" life. The "thug" life is the slave life, brother. And you wanna us to be down? I think not.
I never been a G
A Jay-Z, or B. I. G.
Just the real me, His Devotee
Majestic and magnificent
Kind of like Disney
A god from the Southeast
I am both Beauty and Beast
But all my life I been the underdog
Everyday a battle like Rocky Three
On the wrong side, rooting for Mr. T
Abused and rejected by my own peeps
The unconscious who play for keeps
Persecuting their own kin
The new KKK in black skin
So, I started to fight
Read my Bible and write
But that won't the end
'Cus the world didn't comprehend
I'm not your friend
I'm not your friend.
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