being raised

now i really don't care about, no nigga tryin to slang, and i really don't give a fuck, about no nigga tryin to bang, 'cause we got, hand times commin, down like rainy weather, we can buck n shoot em up, or we can all rize together, with the price in your eyes, the pep in our step i'm tryin to, spit the message out until i reach, my last breath my physical awarness, plus my continous mind pulus the live, microphone equals righteous rhyme, so you know i'm flowin' like h2o, then fountain non-stop to a thirsty soul, i be like, cupid draw back my bow, point it at your mind n let my fly rhyme go, 'cause i, a man born to die small speak on, till i'm carried by six to my restin' home, 'cause i'm a hoochy fader, devastader, real busta hater, the hommy's call me "g" 'cause i'm, g-g-greater on the microphone, splurgin cut snakes like a surgeon, and busta you can't fade 'cause, i flow tight like a virgin, being raised as a "g", it ain't the easiest thang to be, runnin' - gunnin' - ridin' - rollin', hey-aye it's got the best of me, as i grow you watch me come, with the smooth flow. cause you, know mr. p don't stop i let it go. now i'm comin up. cause it's the thing, to do cause i brought yall on this track, you see i thought yall knew another black man, i got the master plan and i'm twisted comin, back so yall can understand because it's, in me i'm comin deep like the sea and, i'm swimmin in this mystical frame. you see i'm off express mode cause i deliver, my own and i'm wishin and i'm hoping i can, sit on my throne, i'm all alone. i'm pushing 2 times to yall dome. it's my brain and i'm wishin you well can't, you feel that i was born i had the mission, right from the start then i carried it then, i burried it so listen up cause i got to tell, you one more time stay real and stay up, as i kick my rhyme's.