Hands up
hands down
do what i say now
dont disobey now
the crowd moves
the crowd boos
they dont want me
they want you
and my shit hair
and my shit clothes
and my kicks tho
im from a shithole
my bitch thick tho
my stuff lit bro
tell em how you really feel
cuz im so for real

i dont make deals
i cant be bought
they cut a check
i ran off
i dont think im cool i dont wanna be
my word is gold in my city what can you do for me

im not a rat i dont race down there yall run to keep in place

i never wanted to be anything
we only wanna keep living in our own dream
were living like were dead
youre livin like theres sickness in your head
im only guilty of surviving
youre all guilty of playin both sides and
where there are zombies there are rats
and where im from rats get the axe

big strap huh
im known for that huh
you throw rocks huh
you hide hands huh
my bitch got an ass like the moon
she hold my pistol in her lap when we cruise
they gave me your dream i laughed
they cant control me huh but they cant get me back
i dont play nice to pay rent
i own all my shit i dont pay a fuckin cent
i dont play ball
i play spades
whenever i get locked up for making plays
when i get out my whole crew there
we go fuck hoes and shoot guns we dont care
im from the midwest
industry aint make me
not who they want me to be thats why they hate me
you want attention
you like praises
im king david
im here for satan

im not a rat i dont race down there yall run to keep in place

i never wanted to be anything
we only wanna keep living in our own dream
were living like were dead
youre livin like theres sickness in your head
im only guilty of surviving
youre all guilty of playin both sides and
where there are zombies there are rats
and where im from rats get the axe

foreal foreal and im
foreal foreal and im
foreal foreal and im
im so foreal

you like the big chain and the big grill
and those big wheel automobile
but when you get knocked
and you get no appeal
you think you won't squeal ?
kids dream about being you in 10 years
grown men see me in their nightmares
i love the smell of fear
i like the sight of tears
cut their achilles heal
im so foreal

foreal foreal and im
foreal foreal and im
foreal foreal and im
im so foreal

hands up
hands down
do what i say now
dont disobey now
the crowd moves
the crowd boos
they dont want me
they want you

i never wanted to be shit
we only wanna keep living in our own dream
were living like were dead
youre livin like theres sickness in your head
im only guilty of surviving
youre all guilty of playin both sides and
where there are zombies there are rats
and where im from rats get the axe