let the liquor marinate
so my spirit creates
a perfect melody on this wicked track
gangsta beat for the streets
im eazy like e ruthless mentality
now repeat after me
im bailin' out a jail
on counterfeit bills
like redman im a dead man
since my soul
got caught up in this world
it makes me wanna earl
got **** why these girls
wanna play games on me
put some money
on my books
cuz i aint a crook
only to Americas eyes
but i unveiled there disguise
plotting against the wise
but nature always wins
against mankinds sin but them again
who am i?
just another carnal mind to die
and when i die
all of yall get high
and let them pisols off in the sky
and form a visions of me
just know i aint goin no where
Kings dream turned into a nightmare
once i got my firsr stare
down the barrel of nine
on my knees in pleas
but do they gotta heaven for homies
naw **** it
id rather die broke with soul
instead of losing my soul
in this world thats so cold
whos bolder than me
nothing but the ghetto in me
still fighting my way in this game of life
until im free

uh when my black folks free
we gone wreck society quietly
i see them plotting against thee
less fortunate but im fortunate
to have a sane mind
even though im half time
with my thoughts
****** by the courts
cuz they wanna bury me a G
but cant touch me
i got the spirit of the Most High
kiss the sky then a visions occured to me
nothing but a prophecy
if ya struggle like
two times outta three
ua probably got color like me
**** this life im living
can't avoid sinning
while demons grinning
right in front of my face
i see the been laced and traced
by the feds now huh
but aint gone get me to bow
since i was problem child
i knew how
to face problems as they arise
my young gents open up ya eyes
n youll be free uh