sumthin' wicked this way comes

remeber back in da time, when da only sign we had was picket, but now in '94 it be, this way somethin' come wicked, gangs killin' others fo colors, thangs that we wear fo fashion, other brothers take it fo a reason, to be blastin' what da cuff is goin' on, not soft like buttercupus but, had enough of singin' dat same song, see i stayed across da street from da projects, took out yo momma trash and groceries, to her trunk to keep my pockets, fat like cellulite only been to jail one week, fo some shullbit and i pray to god i won't repeat, i shoulda pulled it when i had da chance to, no i shouldna did dat 'cause if i did dat, yall would not hear dat fat shit, dat keeps you on yo tippy -, toes like dat sellout not callin' no names, but really who's bad, i go through obstacles like a whole box, of condoms you can't forget, where you come from, take a good look in the mirror and tell, me do you like what you see, masters of deception corruption and evil, but you're always quick to point the finger, at me, won't somebody tell me, i just don't understand, the ways of the world today, sometimes i feel like there's nothing, to live for, so i'm longing for the days of yesterday, what gave you the right to misjudge me, and write me off on the wall, acting as if you understand me, in reality you just don't know me at all, sometimes i can't help but wonder, if this was how it's meant to be, but if you search deep enough in your soul, you'll always find a slight reminder of me, won't somebody tell me, a-yo, if we could all agree to lettin', our souls become free of that sweet, bitterness then whose chest would, have the most seeds, i keep misfocusin' my needs, and this stress on my back, with them caps they be blastin', into my knap sack, ain't no accidental deathtraps, my mishap is the fact that, i'm destined to snap, it's when i feel as though my body's, able to go my mind is ready to flow, did you know first you catch, and then i throw, it's my own sense of time, if i'm late it's 'cause i'm endin' my day, just when the sun shines, and still gently advising the arisin', of the moon as it rolls around, into my soundproof dimension,