What a World

Livin where genocide exists while scientist be twisting genomes and enzymes just trying to find a mix
Or a cure for the shit that we endure hard to kick
Furthermore, need a fix or a score for a alternate
…trip, hard to forget blood dripping on the floor
From a chick, and I admit she should of listened to her boy
Cause he told her not to get up them niggas was at the door
She like shit, be a bitch forever, I’m gonna to war
Rather, let them niggas on the front lines do it
Listening to orders blind to it, gotta breech
Weather, probably then peaked, got a post, feel heat
It’s funny we fighting wars to promote world peace
Clever, Free Mumia, R.I.P. to Trevaughn
Jokers in Oklahoma but nobody got a cape on
Put it on the tube give the youth views to take on
News or gay porn, who’s to blame for em
No shrewd views spewed, you chose who you screw, and you do
Got a voice, but let the youth make a choice too
Sensationalism desensitized this generation
They say it faded but they making racist innovations
Still discriminate, incriminate, penalize
Read the public records nigga you ca see the lies
Check it, I redefined my efforts back in ’01
The global war was starting, I ain’t hear a song from no one
Lennon was murdered, Marley died, Pac’s gone
Reality is history, everybody on they pop juan
Where’s the pop corn, I’m sitting back laughing
Cause every time I’m listening to what niggas be blasting
It’s bout trapping, getting that fashion
Swagging, victims of the system, why you bragging?
Intents to make the niggas on the benches snip the tags and
Get that man rich that you be mentioning when you rapping
Remember back when Crissy was the staple
If you had that box cable, caught a rap vid
Where niggas humping with models, bunch of bottles on table
Til that guy got on the mic and said he don’t like to be labeled
Wit the culture, not at all, we represent him in the worst
Tae called said fuck a lawyer represent him in a verse
Imma ride til I die, til I’m bent up in a hearse
But Tae was where he should’ve never been up in the first place
Far as the case, all I ca say is no trace
And when they finally set you free just make it time you don’t waste
Slow paced, no haste, you goin make it my nigga
Even if just flipping burgers is the first way
Worst case, they put you on the fries
Just know ya baby daughter wanna look into your eyes
I got you wit this rapping I’m about to fucking rise
And I when I hit the top I need you standing by side boy
Now blow the whistle like a side boy
If you know the issues we get through if we grind
But it’s hard to sit through shit that just be sitting on my mind
So I flip these fucking issues and I slip em in my rhymes
Like I slip that nickel nine, living visioning crime
Was distant, wishing the times were different, just for my mom/
She sitting inside conditions, confined to being pressed
Seeing her stress is torture she need some rest
But forced to clean up a mess that some weed smokers made
Just hoping before I fade I ca see her Oprah paid
Stead of lacing her coaches chasing roaches wit Raid
Approaching the hopeless days, commotion, most of us craze
Paid promotions altered most of our ways in hopes for change
But most things serve the same purpose, nowadays
So we give a lot of K just to live the same way
Basically saying tomorrow just a different named day
Pain and sorrow, for the sister name Shay
Who then got her seeds trained to borrow, to gain pay
…What a World..