War at 33 1/3, haven't you heard

I got quick and clever at the level

Of a scientist with this list

My fist pumps, chumps and don't miss Sorry majority grudgin' against the enemy

And any other *** wit an attitude see

And any other rapper whose a brother

Who try to speak to one another Gets smothered by the other kind

No so divine so I heard it through the grapevine

Sent the feds out to get mine

Time yo-yo to go Bronco in 90-91

Laughin' while they're searchin' for my 98 Accelerate the race from the chase

Looka my face

It ain't hate but they don't want a debate

To take great Can I live my life without 'em treatin'?

Every brother like me, like we're holdin'

A knife alright time to smack Uncle Sam

Don't give a damn, look at the flag My bloods a flood without credit

Black and close to the edit

I fed it, you read it, just remember who said it

War at 33 1/3 not really live, I rather do it at 45 Went west in the quest for my intelligence

Climbed a fence took a teacher on

Ain't seen him since, hence he winced

And convinced that the Black Was back revolving to a renaissance

Bronze to gold I told felt bold

Taught a so called teacher our role

In civilizin' the whole globe Banned unplanned as I said

I don't break down religion why?

There ain't a smidgen for a pigeon

Nature for bird, dog, worm or lion So my question to man is, so why the lyin'?

God's law I saw is natural factual

Only man creates a waste

Defiance in his haste Based on scheme a scam

From some mastermind damn if we read it

And we see it and still be blind

No need to search a fake church Evangelical, huster

Anglo taxin' to muscle ya

Check I wreck you guess yes

All the bullshit now that's progress