When I was a young boy growin up in the ghetto..
I was dumb and lazy with a burden on my hold..
Life of drugz and friends i just couldn't let go..
Toe to Toe I went against the grain and got rolled..
like a philly in the city of angels were life dangels..
not by degrees but what you see around da street..
I was brought up to be a desease to this democracy..
I stand against any white man telling me what to be..
I know my destiny, life of a gutter ridden kid with flees..
Cant you see, the suburbs is more future for the higher class.
Aint no third cast in this mass of elites, i speak for da one's sleep
Gathered up like sheep and waiting on a coyote to creep..
best believe i have hatred in sight and fuck da third reich..
I survive everyday like women fighting for they rights..
gotta give it up to da children of tha night..
they aint like all them real world dikes and fu's dat sponsor nike..
Puma is my brand and i want to speak about this land..
Graff sorrounds this wasteland that expands ..
South Central L.a is the last hand, learn to be a man..
I am out with this short and enhance master plan..
Ya fake m.c's may not understand cuz you never felt..
THe woop of yo mommas belt so ya get help..
I'm out so hot dat makes da polar ice caps melt..