Who is that fella you go and prophecy
When things come at you real slow
Who is the other guy? What is thy name so the hallow tip is engraved
Tragedy depraved, more Dom P I crave more niggas to blame
From the rich to the lame, to the ones who's flame burned away
Now they rotten decay
Ashtrays filled with the darkness, black and mildly
Spicy breath of death threats to the public, what happen to hip hop?
It died in 1999, but was reborn 2004 and on
The day I shot out my moms, this shit was alright
Despite these "cool cats" trying to make themselves some pride
Cold and coincide with the heat, my cyphers complete
Concrete evidence but no jurisdiction, so then it's no conviction
My names a contradiction, what's your position?
Try to come at me sideways, but my fly ass ain't about repetition, Yo
Uh, Uh, yeah moral of the story here's the answer
Moral of the story, here's the-
Fuck a serious lifestyle but yall force me
This shit is so concerning, I'm stressing power and respect
Direct message, to the bitches who's using you, yeah me too
They remind me of hip-hop, so they fucked and abused
Misused and the usual, used to be so beautiful
Now they movable, like a chess piece only two of you
Should be the only rhyme and reason, but there's three you
Dodging the honesty and the truth, what you take me for?
Not a fool, fooled you niggas
I ain't stupid I'm just watching the Judas
Im getting ruthless, the latter looking clueless
And bitches forming new bruises, I don't blame the niggas
But it bothers me, fuck an abuser, and a women user
Chastise, magmatize, but yall can't sabotage me
Stop me, let alone walk in my feet
Circumspect, there some fellas who just abdicate
Easily aggravated I'm just fascinated
Niggas is polychromatic, lay back, it's a cinematic
Uh, Uh, yeah moral of the story here's the answer
Moral of the story, here's the-
