[Verse 1: Icon Okee]
Said I know I’m a god
Yet I know one’s above me
I just wanna make art
Why don’t nobody love me?
And He said “Ye are gods”
Thought you went to church Sunday?
If you feel we are not
n*gga get the f*ck from me!
I was jumped as a child, man that sh*t traumatized me
Popo held me at gunpoint, all because he ain’t like me
Police beat on my mama, at great grandmama’s funeral
And you say “f*ck the system”? You know what that means? Do you?
n*ggas fight other n*ggas, swear that there is our M.O
n*ggas shoot other n*ggas, ‘til they run out of ammo
Wonder why they don’t like us, but they wanna be like us
Jock our style and sh*t, but don’t kill each other like us
[Hook: Icon Okee]
I think I’m losin’ it (x4)
Think I’m schizophrenic (x2)
Think I’m really damaged
I think I’m losin’ it
[Verse 2: Moufpece Da Rippa]
AAAAAAARRRGHH!!
Yea n*gga!
I know I’ve got enemies but I don’t give a f*ck though
Because n*gga I’m nutzo, and you’re MC Gusto
Man these n*ggas fugazi, b*tch n*ggas and lazy
I ain’t doing no features unless a n*gga’s gon’ pay me
No love for the badges, no love for the billy clubs
With or without badges white folks still out here killing us
I don’t go to church, and I don’t plan on going
It’s some devils in the holy house and their horns showing
I just wanna be heard, I just wanna be felt
Got minimum help, but still going through hell
Guide my people to the promise land like I know the prophecy
Knew I was a little different since I was a poppy seed
I do what I wanna do, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m gonna do
You think that you’re running sh*t ‘til a n*gga pull gun on you
You wanna be popular ‘til the police popping up
They keep on shooting us, now that’s culture shocking us