Rain

[Verse 1:]
I Got my eyes on the prize, Even if I was blind
I still could play them keys, I got Stevie Wonder eyes
This shit pumpin' in my veins, Feel it deep within' my heart
I'm picasso with a pencil, Make this rap shit look like art
Run a circle around the square bitch and tear her brain apart
Keep em' stupid, You will think cupid, aimed and shot em' with a dart
You was fresh up off the porch, I was fresh up out the Porsche
Oh let me in time hustla' catch me runnin' with the torch
Set a nigga' block on fire feel that heat I'm about to scorch
Double XL with that flow, You feel the vibe, I'm 'bout to source
Just a soldier on a mission that we shal' never abort
I ain't even worried 'bout it I got a niggas' support
Lean back and kick my feet up and let nature take it's course
God got a plan for me, Just some things you can't force
Lay a violent hand on me and a nigga see the morgue
Bitches come between the money, Say goodbye, You see the door
Dolla' bill the same nigga, Million bust up bitchin' poor
Niggas' handcuffin' bitches, Whatcha’ catchin’ feelins' for
Keep em' to a minimum, You raisin' my temperature
Make it sound like a movie, Welcome to my cinema
Al Pacino, Rob Denero, I am somethin' similar
If eva' I be wit' 'em, Pussy poppin' numba’ one
Bein' as I pull up, Ask them bitches, I'm the one
Laughin' at them crackas', Ha ha', Now the rabbit got the gun
Once again the flow is crack, When you hear the beat I get cha' numb
Rosa sat, Martin walked, and now Obama 'bout to run
Got this city on my back even if it weigh a ton
I'm a natural born leada', Momma' raised a champion

[Verse 2:]
Came to the conclusion, That we need a solution
Drugs in our community to stop that pot pollution
Let's start the revolution, Build an institution
We still one 3rd a person and that's in the constitution
Workin' for the man, I disagree with prostitution
You see that percussion, Under my seduction
I'm on that different planet like I've been through an abduction
Beat that track up, I think I gave it a concussion
Get high I be buzzin, Rain on that production
I'm slightly out my mind, Sometimes I wonder how I function
Fellows I be bustin, Chronic I be puffin
Drizzle on your brain and when I'm done I stick the fork in
He hangin' with them pigs, You know them cops, We call them pork men
Death but dishonor so I can neva' support them
Put them on my momma', Word to Obama
See they can take your freedom but neva' can take your honour