Pro Tip

The world been unforgiving so it's fitting that we are

It's hopeless souls who gifted but won't make it off that block

And mothers know to tell their sons be wary of the cops

Skin locked, friends lost, the picket fence was never ours

Swapped a white for grayish bars

Chow time, rec time, Dion stuck in A yard

Life is like a box of chocolates but these bastards spit in ours

Crackers kill in cold blood, they just let Darren Wilson walk

If we go grab Kalashnikovs, we savage brutes, they'll pick us off

Trayvon could have a hoodie y'all, Kimoni Gray was empty handed

Little Tamir was only 12 when they killed him November 22nd

Cameron Tillman, Sean Bell, this ain't nothin' new to us

New Emmett Tills, you know the drill

They lynchin' still, just usin' guns

The biggest threat is our brown skin

With mouths filled and worth somethin'

All they want for us is crack houses and a hearse, son

All these rich **** in the world still won't unite, nothin'

I won't play the hype and just blame bikes, we gotta build somethin'

Yeah, I know we been thuggin', but that shit is why we been strugglin'

Repair, replace, let's heal youngins

I dare to say let's live abundant

You know what I'm sayin', man? It's just ****

Out here doin' shit, you feel me, ****? Go do somethin'

, ****. Grab a young man, tell him do better

The drug is life, fuck pills, homie

Have you ever even left your hood?

What's good? You need a trip, don't you?

Just don't use the loosie, you reputed, actions putrid

Forty-five and you'll use it

You don't want a nine-to-five? Make a plan and fortify

Or be in court all mortified, they hand a sentence that's big as shit

You won't see the light 'til you sixty-five, just win, my ****

It take plenty focus and equal drive, you gotta dig, fuck pity

In my city, love is semi, hate is auto

When you so far ahead, they just gotta follow

I got this far knowin' I would come behead 'em

Big-headed, my mind like Mandark and Dexter

Not tryna preach, just teach, I reach that **** under pressure

Impressive presidential potential

But he can't shine from them trenches

Sports wasn't made for everybody, he spend his time on them benches

Lose your pride and use your mind, you have to mine it for the riches

Do them dishes if you want, that residue'll have you gone

The rent is due, you need some food, you give a fuck less what I'm on

I underdig, don't get me wrong, but there's a world we gotta change

You start with you, I'll get them goin', this shouldn't be a marathon

Let it marinate, let that man cook, may

This truth I speak give me awkward looks

And open minds that's been mistook

Young Richard Nixon, I'm not a crook

Let's keep it real, it's change afoot, bitch

Y'all gon' understand, so y'all'll see it

When you see the master plan, motherfucker

Yeah, yeah