The Program

Unplug from the matrix
Fuck all this fake shit
You know the Program
Doot doot doot doot
Time to reboot
Had to shoot
That bitch wit both hands
Left hand's a gun
Right hand's a book
Choose one
I hope that you know fam
These demons
Ain't waitin fa no man
They ain't dappin up
Ain't shakin no hand
Fuck all these weak ass demons
Ta simplify it
It's ironic
How this Mac'll fix your diet
Pussy niggas
Still livin off niggas priors
I'm the star
But still wishing you niggas try it
Hunnit different black gangs
N we stand United
Leonidas
I'm more David then Goliath
Let it fire
Til my fingers catch arthritis
Wit this touch
Niggas might as well
Call me Midas
Niggas might as well
Stand at the edge of the ledge
N then plummet they way
Straight to hell
You the type of coward
Catch a hundred bodies
Get shot once then go n tell
You with the homies
Got the biggest bark
But when you doli
You tuck in your tail
You the type of bitch
That I should post up on the wall
Wit a hammer n nail RAAAH
It's your destiny
Homie choose heads or tails
We do not reward loyalty
Wit betrayal
Nor do we reward betrayal
Wit loyalty
Treat my homies n sisters
Like royalty
Not a quarter or half
You get all of me
If I can't get my freedom
Then soil me
Pray that this peace
Will come save the day
But if not
Muthafucka then war's in play
G a panther in red uniform
Meet wit
Lions tigers bears n gorillas
Spazz a saiyan in his rarest form I'm sayin it makes you stronger
If it doesn't kill ya
How the Devil get a piece a pie
Stare him in his eyes
You look unfamiliar
Check my soul
Won't find nothing triller
I build my people
Like I'm Percy Miller
Don't mean to cease ya
But that's anesthesia
Man in other words
I can never feel ya
Homie bars is weak
Working hard at least
But you not the G
N it's plain to see
They on demon's timin
Here on gods earth
I can medicate you
You don't need a nurse
Dawg I see you searchin
Barely scratched the surface
Never had a purpose
Still you wanna surf
Difference is son
Those pants be slackin
Dawg when you start slackin
Niggas end up hurt
Treat your peoples
Like they Adams Family
Then stretch em out
N make another Lurch
Difference is
Sun my gun be capping
Dawg when you start capping
Dawg it doesn't work
You be talkin bout
When ass is clappin
Dawg when I start clappin
Demons flood the church
Nina showin her ass
Yea she love ta twerk
Always in niggas faces
Yea she love ta flirt
No I don't know it all
But one things for certain
Been in crunch time so long
That me stomach's hurtin
How can this pass
I got stiff abs
Wit this 6 pack
Homie bear wit me
Kuz on this path
Niggas switch fast
Talkin quick flash
So prepare wit me
It's your destiny
Homie choose heads or tails
We do not reward loyalty
Wit betrayal
Nor do we reward betrayal
Wit loyalty
Treat my homies n sisters
Like royalty
Not a quarter or half
You get all of me
If I can't get my freedom
Then soil me
Pray that this peace
Will come save the day
But if not
Muthafucka then war's in play



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Writer(s): Joshua Johnson
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