Yo, yo, yo, yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution

What's your contribution to life? Yo

So many people complain, always talk about change, yo

But what's your contribution to life?

Yo, either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't broke don't fix it

Yo, what's your contribution to life?

Yo, either you give or you take, make moves or you wait, yo

But what's your contribution to life? Yo {You're about to witness three of the most common tales

Of man, woman and human

The difference between the three is that there is no difference

Just other outcomes

Listen and witness the common tales} Aye yo, my Momma and a nigga for life

Love, carousel, cuss, yell and fight

Seven nights a week

No respect when they speak

Disrespect between the sheets, the ends don't meet

No rice beans or meat

My Momma was the bread winner plus she had to cook us dinner

My Daddy was a full time sinner Poppa was a stoner stay gone till November

Off of that, gawk that made emack

Like the Devil done took his soul and ain't given it back

Remember that, when you play for the bless

Speedy victory for the poor and the press

I can't stand the stress, it's test and time press

Up against my Momma and Daddy chest, I try to rest

With no stretch of the mind, I can't find no peace of mind

Within this family of mine, yo She got chips and you don't, that's bottom line

Is this the way love goes? Hmm, let's rewind

You really ain't paid, you clockin' minimum wage

Now basically you a slave, your wife studies for days

No money for much, just movies and such

The way your two hands clutch, you know it's love not lust

Now she's sick of the bus and using you as a crutch

And on top of this stuff, she graduates in a month Damn, her new job got her clocking the dough

Now she's buying new clothes, and takin' you to the show

You feeling like you a ho, not knowing which way to go

And ultimately you know, you ain't feeling her so

You need to get up, get out and get something

Your job ain't nothing, all these years you've just been frontin'

That's the way she played ya, the talked in rager went back

To your days of But she always said I'm out husslin' for food, kitchen indeed

While this nigga spend his ends on booze, bitches and weed

I thought that we'd agree, with two kids to feed

That you would slow your own, but instead of switchin' your seed

You slapped me, you can't attack me thinkin' I'm be happy

In fact it's a packing and leave rapidly

After we witness, no love between parents

The father type that was once on the scene vanished Supreme bamish, the couples that match these

Producin' generations of kids with latched keys

Her daughter learned from Momma how to reject men

Her son attracts women that don't respect men

And then one parental provided can be the plan

But no woman can truly teach a boy to be a man

That's why I'm always telling these many pals of mine

The most that you can spend on any child is time Look, we don't have all the answers

We're victims also to the same situations

But man plans and the Lord plans

And the Lord is the best of planners

So what's your contribution to life? Yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution

What's your contribution to life? Yo

So many people complain, always talk about change, yo

But what's your contribution to life?

Yo, either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't broke don't fix it

Yo, what's your contribution to life?

Yo, either you give or you take, make moves or you wait, yo

But what's your contribution to life? Yo

What's your contribution to life?