Lyrics
[verse]:[1]
yo, why the f*** is everything that I'm in-to
a little bit, some sh** that makes me seem like a criminal
from guns that I want, from the pills that I do,
to the punks that I bust, to the chicks that I screw
...my new baby is sayin I'm angel... huh?
didn't know these horns counted as a halo, hon
pssh.. she know I'm robbin the cradle, but
she don't give a f*** , she just keep riding it, making me bust
inside of her, f*** it...just take me in cuffs lady,
whatever you want just keep pumpin it, honey, you know
I can't front when it comes to you-know-what, ONE:
she always swallows, what-you-know, comes
TWO: she's always ready in a teddy when I get to the crib,
lookin deadly on the bed the heads as good as it gets
check it: I call the office as her dads imposter
so she can skip school and ball me like I'm on her roster
[hook]:
Shoulda been arrested, shoulda been in prison
but I use the system - so the police, don't f*** with me
I've proven that I know what I'm doing and I get through it,
cuz I know exactly what they're doing too...
And I see you when you see me, even when I'm creepin
but for some reason - you people don't f*** with me
cuz you know, you'd be doing what I'm doing
if you knew, how to do, what I was doing, how I do it
[verse]:[2]
I used to be sorta poor, but then at sixteen
I came up with a scheme to make some easy CREAM
and I got a problem with authority, so I got
informants who could inform me of my... problems with authority
I made some cash, never got tracked, passed
the operation over to another cat and covered my ass
I figured that the only way to make the money last
is to keep the money legal, so I switched to rap
and when I take that, I'll be making people mad
so I got a couple eagles who'd be happy to grab
any attackers, with fifty caliber talons
when I blast em, they swoop down from the rafters
I'm in power now, all you can do is imagine
how it'd be if I didn't in-fluence the masses
with my talent and when you realize you can't move a mountain
I'll have you bowing down, in front of my palace
[hook]
[verse]:[3]
from 98 to 2003...
I smoked weed daily from a gravity piece
and honestly, it probably got to a point
where ten hits barely got me lifted, f*** joints
I used to light up in the car with my boys
on back-roads, and back then, blunts were the choice
wrapped in a moist wrapping from a package of phillies,
blastin rap as we would pass it back, and really
whenever some f** -ass cop would catch us puffin
and ask us to search the car, we never let em, f*** him
and f*** if we didn't ever get tagged for nothing
even with a bong in the passenger seat, half-covered
just act rational, check your eyes, know your rights
mask the smell with air fresheners and be polite
and then you can easily just have your way with the law-
unless you're black, then you're pretty much f*** ed, sorry yall
[hook]
[verse]:[4]
I'm probably one of the most honest men living
I just don't gotta mention what I'm getting into every minute
or I mention it when I'm spitting and making this music
and when it gets your attention and you ask if I do it
I claim that it's entertainment or I'm exaggerating,
I say: "that's the sh** that-I-gotta say to have some fame" and it's
funny, cuz then you probably think I'm doing it for money
as I pop another pill, banging some teen honey
for real, I get my kicks offa telling you the truth
in a way that you don't believe what I say, in the booth
I can do and say what I want, and maybe play like I'm fronting
to whoever I want and it's one of the reasons I love it
then I can let the public in on every one of my insane
thoughts without getting in trouble, the sh** is great
even after I told you that, when someone has to say sh**
and ask about this, I'll just say, I was "being creative"
