[00:00.00] Gs get locked up and die, mostly over beauracray
[00:16.59]And hypocrasy remains unchanged
[00:18.81]Keep yo brains unchained
[00:20.40]Or ain't a thang gon change
[00:22.08]If the pain don't stain
[00:23.61]Then ain't a thang been gained
[00:25.23]And that's just plain insane
[00:26.82]So I refrain from lames
[00:28.44]Ain't never played no games
[00:30.03]And I ain't gon lay no blames
[00:31.44]Cuz I'm black and still trill, too
[00:33.39]Take from me,
[00:33.93]I will kill you
[00:35.07]By whatever means available
[00:36.51]Whatever's viable asyllable
[00:38.28]It's hell of a shit nigga
[00:39.75]This ain't no click of just niggas
[00:41.46]This is an order of
[00:42.39]Dungeon Family,
[00:43.11]Renegade Crusaders
[00:44.70]And we gone make you believe in this here shit like we made us
[00:47.97]Just like he ain't paid us
[00:49.47]These crack ass niggas must really think though as if we made it
[00:52.50]Niggas lift ya shades up
[00:54.21]So I can see the soul of the fakers that
[00:56.34]I'm terriifying
[00:57.42]Out here thundering, still clapping
[00:59.01]And the lightening still blinding
[01:00.66]The truth still hurts
[01:02.13]Comin' real still works
[01:03.75]Kilts and steel skirts
[01:05.64]Though they still twerk
[01:07.14]Emotions still leave niggas to idiotic actions
[01:10.14]And lots of people still caught up in just physical attractions
[01:13.47]The fans, the business, the life so demanding
[01:16.56]But they still ain't did shit cuz out here we still standing...

Gs get locked up and die, mostly over beauracray
And hypocrasy remains unchanged
Keep yo brains unchained
Or ain't a thang gon change
If the pain don't stain
Then ain't a thang been gained
And that's just plain insane
So I refrain from lames
Ain't never played no games
And I ain't gon lay no blames
Cuz I'm black and still trill, too
Take from me,
I will kill you
By whatever means available
Whatever's viable asyllable
It's hell of a shit nigga
This ain't no click of just niggas
This is an order of
Dungeon Family,
Renegade Crusaders
And we gone make you believe in this here shit like we made us
Just like he ain't paid us
These crack ass niggas must really think though as if we made it
Niggas lift ya shades up
So I can see the soul of the fakers that
I'm terriifying
Out here thundering, still clapping
And the lightening still blinding
The truth still hurts
Comin' real still works
Kilts and steel skirts
Though they still twerk
Emotions still leave niggas to idiotic actions
And lots of people still caught up in just physical attractions
The fans, the business, the life so demanding
But they still ain't did shit cuz out here we still standing...