Walking Hypocrite
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
I talk about how to utilize a weapon in true disguise
Tell you shoot the sky then the other half of me say conceal The shit
I introduce the knowledge of black power to the scholars who get mislead
But then get this pen and say fuck black power, just get that cash, and get that fast
But fuck y'all, all of y'all can kiss my pitch black ass
Yall ain't no different from me, you do the same shit
You say you'll never hurt a soul till you feel pain bitch so anguish
And rebel in the thoughts to love a bitch
Be like my Nike jacket, say fuck government tell em suck a dick then join the military
Become the head of your group then lead the Visionariez then get married
My point exactly nigga
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
I tell you give yo money to the homeless and all of the needy but Ion do it
hell I barely wanna spend the shit
I tell you never cuff a thot, a bitch, or a hoe
But I'm the main one catching them feelings on the low
For a bitch who fuck me and Two other mother fuckers and got a nigga
But ion give a fuck if he know
I tell you treat a woman right, if you gone dog em, then don't bother
But yet I'm always on the prowl tryna bone and
Tryna get a girl while I got hoes in my phones and
I expect a bitch to love me never leave me lone, what kind shit is that
And if she leave me then my dumb ass is getting mad
That shit is stupid right
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
Picture this nigga paying for pussy, I'm buying shorty a jacket
To match with all of my fashions and can't get a kiss
I tell niggas that the simple things in life come easy
When I know damn well that niggas working hard
Might be the last nigga to leave this bitch, but I been practicing
Grinding in this shit like I was first to start
I Been at it for Four years, been addict for Four years
Done gave it my whole life, heart shattered nomore tears
I tell you never to quit, but I'm stuck on my last leg, Bo Jackson
I been a royal raider with both passions
I'm so mad it, just don't matter yo chatter splatters my reputation
Just give me my fuckin props
You hypocrites saying you hate haters, but all of you niggas the fuckin the opps, ock
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
I institutionalize the truest of lies through to the youths and they minds using the lines I've written in
I tell a child don't cry, it's gone be alright, but when imma alone
I swear to God I could scream all night
My money longer than the last 20 mins at work
But yet my ass still broker than the thinnest of ice
I say I love my moms, but when she with that new nigga
I swear I hide the pistol in the cut like Bruce Jenner
Cause she make me mad enough to wanna say she too simple
Because she tryna kick my ass out over Two pillows
But shit I accept imma mutha fucking hypocrite
I accept the fact that you niggas ain't listening
Im glad that you mutha fuckas still ain't pitching in
Cause you still ain't learned that I just don't give a shit
What make it worst is ion give a shit
I talk about how to utilize a weapon in true disguise
Tell you shoot the sky then the other half of me say conceal The shit
I introduce the knowledge of black power to the scholars who get mislead
But then get this pen and say fuck black power, just get that cash, and get that fast
But fuck y'all, all of y'all can kiss my pitch black ass
Yall ain't no different from me, you do the same shit
You say you'll never hurt a soul till you feel pain bitch so anguish
And rebel in the thoughts to love a bitch
Be like my Nike jacket, say fuck government tell em suck a dick then join the military
Become the head of your group then lead the Visionariez then get married
My point exactly nigga
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
I tell you give yo money to the homeless and all of the needy but Ion do it
hell I barely wanna spend the shit
I tell you never cuff a thot, a bitch, or a hoe
But I'm the main one catching them feelings on the low
For a bitch who fuck me and Two other mother fuckers and got a nigga
But ion give a fuck if he know
I tell you treat a woman right, if you gone dog em, then don't bother
But yet I'm always on the prowl tryna bone and
Tryna get a girl while I got hoes in my phones and
I expect a bitch to love me never leave me lone, what kind shit is that
And if she leave me then my dumb ass is getting mad
That shit is stupid right
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
Picture this nigga paying for pussy, I'm buying shorty a jacket
To match with all of my fashions and can't get a kiss
I tell niggas that the simple things in life come easy
When I know damn well that niggas working hard
Might be the last nigga to leave this bitch, but I been practicing
Grinding in this shit like I was first to start
I Been at it for Four years, been addict for Four years
Done gave it my whole life, heart shattered nomore tears
I tell you never to quit, but I'm stuck on my last leg, Bo Jackson
I been a royal raider with both passions
I'm so mad it, just don't matter yo chatter splatters my reputation
Just give me my fuckin props
You hypocrites saying you hate haters, but all of you niggas the fuckin the opps, ock
Im a walking fucking hypocrite
What make it worst is ion give a shit
I institutionalize the truest of lies through to the youths and they minds using the lines I've written in
I tell a child don't cry, it's gone be alright, but when imma alone
I swear to God I could scream all night
My money longer than the last 20 mins at work
But yet my ass still broker than the thinnest of ice
I say I love my moms, but when she with that new nigga
I swear I hide the pistol in the cut like Bruce Jenner
Cause she make me mad enough to wanna say she too simple
Because she tryna kick my ass out over Two pillows
But shit I accept imma mutha fucking hypocrite
I accept the fact that you niggas ain't listening
Im glad that you mutha fuckas still ain't pitching in
Cause you still ain't learned that I just don't give a shit
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Writer(s): Rashaun Brown
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