Bitch get cha mind right
 Shit real out here
 Bitch get cha mind right
 Get your shit together nigga
 Bitch what's happenin
 Bitch get cha mind right
 Slow yo ass down, boy
 Bitch get cha mind right
 (Bitch I'm in here)
 Fuck I know
 (How the fuck you gonna tell me)

 [Verse 1]
 I done been locked up, been blocked up
 For what, pullin my jock up in New York
 I come for niggas that hate the crowd, bust
 Boy you get snuck, dumped
 Or blocked by the boot when the tank rolled up
 Still got me rollin, got me all fucked up
 I'm in the headlines
 Big behinds, but that's nothing
 Nigga I'ma get mine
 (??) and fell for that fuckin hype
 Now I'm just a stereotype
 I'm dressed in stripes
 Thats a formality
 They got my black ass on a eight month pause from reality
 Now I might be more (??)
 I'm a sad, mad, BAD ASS BLACK MAN
 Who in the fuck are you to judge me
 Ain't no way in fuck you gonna nudge me or budge me
 I'ma walk my walk I'ma talk my talk regardless
 Bitch bad black, white, tall, it's the smallest
 I won't even much break stride
 Ain't got time to cry, I climb the rough side
 Never claimed to walk the straight and narrow
 Hard from my flesh, bad to my bone marrow
 Watch me with both eyes
 Won't analyze me cuz I'm baptized
 Wise guys criticize
 Sometimes I speak religously
 Niggas think that that's an excuse though to talk shit to me
 That bitch who's sayin shit your brain gon get you hung
 Only the rightous one speaks in tongues
 Bout to show you how the game goes
 Lay low, you're fuckin surfin in the rainbow
 And keep your pink fingertips off my black queen
 Stay off my gun though, go sip your fuckin cream
 If I catch ya I'ma bang bang, bitch
 Bang shit, I'm the rope bringer
 First you hunt me but now the breaker's on the other finger
 And that fuckin finger on the trigger
 That's when I start clickin
 What's wrong with you nigga
 Bitch get cha mind right

 [Chorus:]
 Y'all niggas don't here me
 Bitch get cha mind right
 Yeah you, little bitty ass nigga
 Bitch get cha mind right
 How much money you got
 Bitch get cha mind right

 [Verse 2]
 Sometimes I know I comin (??) runin the (??)
 Stayin and leavin, if it's (??) I'm sleepin, scared of breathin
 To many deceivin, honest and thievin (??)
 I'm loaded till my hearts stop beatin
 Could stay drug free and die of natural causes
 I'm a continue to pick up and light the marijuana, facin gun charges
 Military boots in penitentiary jail sites
 Ain't gotta take this shit sittin down
 I'm not gonna fall for it and not even tell
 I hope I never let you bitches get the best of me
 You ain't arresting me, I'm testin me, I'm in control of my own destiny
 Niggas ask me, am I my brother's keeper
 When that nigga got a street sweeper, killin people
 Bad man, bad man, fool that can't be mended
 Made some more years, niggas been gettin misrepresented
 Mislead, fought just like my brother
 I look just like my brother
 But I still fight my brother
 Gun blastin, everlasting beef
 Ain't nobody smilin for us, everybody big chiefs
 Trying to get that shit the fast way
 Bitch you runnin outta time, nigga we livin in the last days
 Now what the fuck you want, you got to go get it where you want it
 Ain't shit but death by the fuckin corner
 Practice, different tactics, of mathematics
 Deep concentration to cover up my fuckin status
 Put me in the class I'm supposed to be, you ain't come close to me
 I'm everything your mom hoped to be
 Deep insight, and my head on tight
 Instead of fuckin with me, bitch
 Get cha mind right

 [Chorus:]
 Bitch get cha mind right
 Leave that shit alone dog
 Bitch get cha mind right
 Nigga
 Bitch get cha mind right
 All y'all muthafuckas, y'all hear me
 Bitch get cha mind right
 Well fuck you then