It ain't right,
paint me white, paint me black
Just tryna maintain in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the sky
Aim high if you in the same
state of mind
It ain't right, fade to grey, fade to black
Just tryna get paid in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the ceiling
Start screaming if you feeling
what I'm feeling
Every morning I wake up my eyes
are stuck to the ceiling
The same gut feeling for the
same fucked reason
It's a shame we get blamed cause we
stuck to believing
With the rain came the pain and the
trust started leaving
Now the aims on my brains and the
bugs started creeping
C -I -A -D -A,
cuff us up while we sleeping
Ain't my way here to stay,
rough us up for no reason
A tooth for a tooth,
dust to dust when I'm leaving
It ain't right to do wrong,
I had to write this song
About people that struggle
but their minds ain't gone
To all the hustling mothers
whose life's got torn
So if your soul loves the sun,
mother stay strong
If you go by the gun,
you ain't alone for long
Put yourself in the arms of
God, it's dead calm
So if you ain't right,
you gotta be wrong
Rock on
Yo, it's a crazy world
I just got a son for my baby girl
But lately we've been fighting everyday,
it's pain and hurt
I never wanted it to die like this
All I ever wanted us to be is like
Siamese twins
One heart from the jumpstart,
we fell in love all
Now you wanna turn around and feel
your stomach at the snack bar
All you can drink, all you can smoke,
all you can dream of
Put you like
Mary looking for real love
It ain't at the clubs,
it ain't at the parties
It ain't smokin' blunts,
it ain't sittin' on
Bacardi
It's where your family is,
go in and handle your bins
But make sure you stay with
your man and your kids
That's the essence of life,
and all the stress with my ex -wife
Dead that bitch, I have a cup,
seein' red lights
ain't right,
that's why I respect your decisions
At the same time,
like I respect my religion
It ain't right, paint me white,
paint me black
Just tryna maintain in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the sky
Aim high if you in the same
state of mind
It ain't right,
they do great things at black
Just tryna get paid in this game of rap
Pain is that, ain't no gap to the ceiling
So I'm screamin' if you
feelin' what I'm feelin'
Good for you, but not good for me
Cause now good for me is goods for free
Y 'all got books to read,
we got minds to reach
We got sign to speak,
you got finders fee
Some's too blind to see,
or too deaf to hear
I'm two steps ahead,
rhyme two steps ahead
I testify, expect a lie, expect a truth
Accept my views, chicks,
I vex the few
Exceptional, it ain't right to prejudge
And I'll let you know it
ain't wrong to speak up
And talk sense, mark the difference,
walk the distance
Start with listening, for now,
fault your positions
Cause this minute not dead,
the time limit
Freedom of speech,
I can go on speaking for weeks
Debating on street,
debating the court, making a point
Except the grand jury wouldn't
be playing this joint
Might be my zodiac sign
I start thinking when I'm lonely at times
It's cold in my mind,
but you think it's only a rhyme
There's always foes in the act
and it's heartless
Waiting on top of the mountain to push
you back in the darkness
Blacker than darkness,
wrecking the losses
Mine weapons the sharpest,
but I feel like smacking retarded
Yo, they ain't tough or hard,
but wanna handcuff the guards
See the sky, don't wanna just watch,
wanna touch the stars
So I bust my bars, till the end of the tunnel
For now, it's only dreams or heaven
ends by the bundles
It ain't right,
it's like I'm running circles
And it's getting hurtful,
I'm starting to take shit personal
Fuck what y 'all say,
you caught me on the wrong day
I came a long way,
prepared for a long stay
Most of the time, life is painful it seems
Like I don't wanna wake up,
but should be grateful for dreams
It ain't right, paint me white,
paint me black
Just tryna maintain in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the sky
Aim high if you in the same
state of mind
It ain't right, fade to grey, fade to black
Just tryna get paid in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the ceiling
Start screamin' if you feelin'
what I'm feelin'
Ready, let him come,
my time to start is soon done
Like a full -scale riot,
I'm causin' confusion
Never pausin', type of nigga that
keep y 'all applaudin'
Get too much flight to
Miami, ha, I'm boardin'
Hold up, never fold up,
bustin' I'm lovin'
Vinny, I'm -so,
next man's flow I'm on some other shit, all rigid
Now we bar for bar, verbally sparked
Leave you in the surgery,
scarred with words
in your arm
These sound boys dead,
I'm ringin' alarms
Never heard of me,
but fuck it, got the world in my palms
I'm just one from a million, charge us
Make music so the niggas get to chillin'
All the fucks mad hectic
Broken dialect, wet your district
This whole fuckin' planet ain't right,
don't get it twisted
Young, black, gifted,
dodge the crack, stay uplifted
Live good and do what's close to your heart,
long as you wish it
Ain't much right with
G .O .D.
And now I'm a faggot ass creepo,
got the sights on me
Because I don't kneel and play
the role of a slave hand
My peeps tasted death,
I'm a generation so
If I'm walking then
you'll iron me down
Like you on the list of
God and the
Senses
God
The fences on my shorts
took us into the ground
If your life a circus nigga then I ain't no
clown
The industry frowns on beatdowns,
on punks
you flex
And yo, after five months still tasting the
best
The first to test,
and usually the last man
standing
Busting it like a bitch to get the upper
You don't want to see me
stinging these hymns
But instead you'd really like
to see me swinging from limbs
A tardy feminine,
scarred by whips, a hard 11
On ships, placed in the dark to
starve together
It ain't right, paint me white,
paint me black
Just tryna maintain in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the sky
Aim high if you in the same
state of mind
It ain't right, fade to gray, fade to black
Just tryna get paid in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the ceiling
Start screaming if you're feeling
what I'm feeling
It ain't right, paint me white,
paint me black
Just tryna maintain in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the sky
Aim high if you in the same state of mind
It ain't right, fade to grey, fade to black
Just tryna get paid in this game of rap
Plain as that, aim your gat to the ceiling
Start screamin' if you
feelin' what I'm feelin'
