Self explanitory by name. If you think I ain't deep no more, well this is something to change your thoughts. Beat: Nas is Like
Ill new school hip hop.
Just ill rhymes and diverse rhythms I put in my flow.
Lyrics
im real till my death and eternal
flippin' birds that instigate niggaz that would come to hurt you
stupid moments pass for wisdom to birth you
out of ignorant states where ya mind would contemplate
lives in estates that be lined with gates
that behind estates, that diddy would make
and theres fine money to make
waitin for the time when theres enough for my momma to rake
people tellin me my faults like i got no qualities
anger pushes me forward to say fuck you wit no apologies
hip hop's crisis pushes me to stand like Martin Jr would
callin out to god like Hammer in hollywood
think my business got cats prob'ly shook
servin them up, cause my lyrics hot'ly cook
some white folk see brothers and do a stop and look
like watch ... see, ya property took
and some cops profile to make arrests
but I percieve them all out to just serve and protect
cause until I see a person has prejudice
i'm not gone be a hypocrite an give them right to judge this
learn to educate, improve the mental state
put emotional and spiritual to a settle state
cause I have the power to teach and heal
those fully willing to let me help with their ordeal
but i got a wall around my heart of steal
in the dark i steal, hearts and what girls feel
selfishness, ignorance, parts of my ship
love my music enough to open up and expose my shit
enough to contridict myself like tupac
while singin "you got" and hunnies be like "you hot"
and i'm just hopin for a day when I can just stop
to hear my fans scream out "DOG...you rock"
