The Way Out

I got a tendency to act a little fucked up,
too much guts I don't give a fuck where you're from son,
see we all tend to bleed the same,
before you hop up out that pocket and start callin my name,
just know I got nothin to lose but I got plenty to gain,
so go ahead and shoot me down cause then my shit e'll get played,
and if I live that's even better cause its boostin my fame,
while every single track you drop just ends up soundin the same,
"poppin percs and shootin rounds like I invented the game,"
kinda funny its a game but you're the one getting played,
see I don't fear man, I don't fear death,
only thing I fear is them finding you on this door step,
you ain't seen the evil ain't even opened the door yet,
balls as big as evil knievel they leave the floor swept,
spittin shit so raw that I think ima need some chlorasep
-tic shit I think ima need my head checked

Now I done told you that im different,
angry slighted and gifted,
the shit that I've had to witness is what put me on this mission,
of many a bad decisions
addictions and propositions
that created situations which placed me inside this schism,
product of my environment this is what I was given,
knew that I didn't fit in so I had to make a decision,
i could either be myself or act just like you,
so I went and did what any other kid might do,
went to the mall and got some clothes so I'd look just like you,
fresh as fuck in abercrombie and some t-mac shoes,
but I guess it wasn't enough for me to fit with your crew,
I still got bullied and pushed,
followed me home after school,
but its to them I give thanks due to what that anger would brew,
it pushed me out of my shell but it also hardened my roots,
i held my head above water but I learned to stand my ground too,
no tellin what comes next so id back up and give me some room