Menace II Society

[Hook]:
I don't judge moves, but choose wisely
Listen close when I speak concisely
If they kill you, it won’t surprise me
Menace to society
(2x)

[Verse 1]:
I met this guy when I was eleven
He always used his fists instead of automatic weapons
He was shipshape, started out selling mixtapes
Made some big stakes, but carried no switchblades
Then he started getting into fights in the street lights on cold nights
Soon after that, his rep incites
Started moving to new heights, never felt downhearted, barely in pain
He's spartan, and in every fight, they shouted his name
He became the CNN of the ghetto
Cuz he was in flames, representing the daredevils
He was like a rottweiler with no restraints
But that don't mean there were no complaints
If his shit was a movie, it’d be rated R
It wasn't a fight without blazing scars, this dude was making stars
But stardom doesn't last forever
Cuz hunger will make somebody wanna blast berettas

[Hook]:
I don't judge moves, but choose wisely
Listen close when I speak concisely
If they kill you, it won't surprise me
Menace to society
(2x)

[Verse 2]:
Three days after Trump came in, his father passed away
He started to turn the tables like Jam Master Jay
He decides to leave behind the violence
For a few days, he remained in silence
The hood felt lifeless like his mouth was zipped up
To feel better, he decides to go to the stripclub
Started hanging out with the rednecks
Asked a thot to marry him, she said yes
He started helping her sponsor her fashion brand
With corny ads that caused mixed reactions
Then he sponsored comedians with disgusting jokes
He finds them funny, but to everyone else, it's fucking gross
He started promoting scams
When he came back to the hood, nobody welcomed him with open hands
At this point, he's lost his touch and his street cred
If he took a look at his feedback, his face would be beet red

[Hook]:
I don't judge moves, but choose wisely
Listen close when I speak concisely
If they kill you, it won’t surprise me
Menace to society
(2x)

[Verse 3]:
I heard about a plot against his head one-day last year
To have him cashiered if he ain’t gonna come back here
They'll have his ass speared when they see the former titan
I had to message him on Insta to come back to fighting
Told him we got fuckin’ problems like A$AP Rocky
But instead of listening to me, he just blocked me
He went from hanging with thugs to giving drugs to children
It's midnight, his old friends about to raid his building
He was diminished, never finished adolescence
Instead, he fell victim to the automatic weapons
I could've helped him but he made his choice
He wouldn't listen to anyone who would raise their voice
Them boys got him, hit ‘em in his bones twice
Now in the evening they in the hood starting their own fights
On some Brad Pitt and Edward Norton shit
Getting violent and recording shit
Preserving the legacy of a man they killed
They were like “Fuck being tranquil, I’ll slam a bitch with an anvil”
I won't share my thoughts
Just figured it's fair if I get my point of view across
But if you tryna leave your past, just know it ain't easy
Unless you run away fast as you can, word to Yeezy
I pray you don't go downhill
But if I ain't feelin' your shit, nobody else in the town will

[Hook]:
I don't judge moves, but choose wisely
Listen close when I speak concisely
If they kill you, it won't surprise me
Menace to society
(2x)