Anti-Social

You don’t wanna get a job, you don’t wanna grind
All you wanna do is cross your legs, lay back and consume
Then you wonder why everybody turn their back on you
Social or Anti-Social, go with whatever works

Walking down Hustle Avenue, memory lane
We set out in pursuit of our dreams
When everybody laughed, we simply continued
There was this cat, met a few, we got high together
Figured I couldn’t trust em, not in this life
Let me down one too many, enough is enough
You can’t even sell dope, you consume the product
And when we made off with the loot, you double crossed us to keep it
Now you’re beeping me asking me to hook you up
I don’t trust you, really I just wish you well

Gotta make it hard to reach me, I shun contact
Can’t conform to society, I got my norms
No respect for authority but I sure came clean
You will respect me, I pay back in kind
Ya can’t bullshit me, Jay-P prototype
Don’t get caught in the hype, I represent for the streets
The company you keep says a lot about you
How you spend your time will determine your future
Am the busy type, really what you got to offer?
Fully aggravated by the weight of the world
Am built for this, brace your selves
Please accept my offering and await the omen

Where’s the loyalty? I thought we were cool?
Since the school of hard knocks, we graduated together
Set out to make a living, then all of a sudden
You started to rat and live carelessly
Thought you knew, you get nothing on a silver platter
Hard work pays, the first lesson we got
Use your time properly and progress will come
Put away a little cheddar for that rainy day
Took the lessons lightly now your worlds crumbling
I forgive you, spread the love, I don’t want you around my business

Choices we make get us where we get
Introspectively, I just keep doing what’s important to me