Man Up

Yo! My neighbor downstairs is fucking crazy
Never quiet like a riot, insight violence on the daily
And lately, the husband's been acting extra shady
Loves rocking red, think he's racist, not a maybe
Hating, the rest of the roommates and it's too late
Jealous how you place, take food off dude plate
Blame it on true faith, facts get replaced, I diss GRACE
You got no WILL cause you hate gays
Get it?
My neighbor ruins all their kids credit sold their soul
For coal and corporations stay indebted
Pathetic, I don't get it, his wife just wants some rights
He says he sponsors life but control is what he likes
So he fights quite dirty the nights right early
I'm upstairs lit like a light bright surely
I might fight squirrelly foes bashed in each eye
I'm laughing each time as time's passing me by

I'm from Gen Y no asking me why
Try to survive in the skyline of the city of lights
And its sirens where the hind always behind
And the right time always in sight but never in reach to see
We at a peak but seeing it denied like a fiend on his grind
We on the outside of life we bitter specimens
What's left of the better men we lesser heads 'cause
Half our friends doing sentences
Gettin' the message 'cause messages sent be strong
Where's the stretcher at gonna need that before too long
Call me Aeons the one and fuckin' only
On the trip again head gettin' stoned this desert be lonely
I'm in my zone G Wizard of Oz on the beat
First round K.O. me and X feeding this heat
We greet the reaper before we meet up to make whack rhyme
Meet the teachers eating raw beef bitch call you snack time



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Writer(s): Daniel Foster
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