since i was eight years old i've always had goals
never played the role or did what i was told
niggas played the game i chose a different road
they tried to call me slow cause school i didn't go
and when i did attend i did it for the hoes
cocaine i never sold my money's coming slow
my life lacked control so i hit the road
to become a chef but i didn't know
how the game was played until i enrolled
i wasn't good enough that's what i was told
i had to break the mold and realize i was cold
these niggas fucking old and gave up on they goals
so they hate on us for always moving forward
maintain that nine to five just to cop a ford
they tell ya praise the lord
preachers raping boys
they wanna take your joy and teach you to destroy
they see you as a boy so put down the toys
eliminate the noise you need to raise your voice
freedom is not a choice it's with you when you born
they taught you how to form into a normal boy
who has normal goals and seeks normal hoes that get on all fours because of shit your wore
they tell you go to war for freedom that they swore
they want you to endure they act like they pure
we sick i found a cure
wait until the tour
shit will change forsure
these rappers have me bored
they treat it like a chore
the kids deserve more
but in a different form i choose to inform
whenever i perform prepare for the storm
it's cold and it's warm
i know i'm not the norm
i should of done porn
i'm real i must warn
too bad my heart is torn
and it's also sore
share with you and yours
so we can all soar
and start our own corps
and end all wars