My life ain't no perfect picture
It's really a riddle
I used to wanna get rid of it tho
Just a little kid forced to take some Riddilin
I tried to ask why
But they ain't wanna tell me
Except some bullshit like
Your brain ain't healthy
You can't sit still and do everything I tell you
You can't see
That you can't be that unique
So you do need
To take this pill
And I don't care about the consequences
Man y'all ain't got no common senses
Y'all just promising profits to the oligopoly
Y'all just helping them keep us all locked up in
Systematic cyclical poverty
The current system really bothers me
Social democracy
Ain't no fucking robbery of your property
It's called lifting up everybody
Trickle up economics
Really try to stop the riots
Stop pumping up stocks
Stop cockblocking mom and pop shops
So mom and pop don't try to pop shots
When that peaceful protest
Leads to more bloodshed
Leads to much more Feds
In the trenches
Just like coats is
And the Benzes get rolled over
When your back's against the wall
You can't be looking over your shoulder
We wildin' out now
So we can have peace and quiet when we older
No more getting pulled over for my odor
I went straight to jail
Ain't collect my 200 dollars
This not monopoly
But it kinda is
Broke dudes ain't buy condoms
So they got a lot of kids
And that's a huge problem
Half these motherfuckers growing up without a father
So it ain't ironic that life gone fuck you without a condom
And nut inside you until you got nothing inside you
And ask God
I don't know dude what do I do
Now listen to this
I hit the lick like lickety-split
Now look at my wrist
I'm way too legit
I been
Coming so fucking correct without even trying
I been
Leaving my semen of top of her pussy without even tryna wipe it
And it dry quick
Like Dry-Fit
Bitch I whoop the WAP
And it don't dry quick
This the type of rhymes
That all of Y'all would rather I spit
My internet goes in and out
But that's a benefit
I'm tryna get away from that environment
You know it's toxic with the comments
All the zombies just be living in it
But they ain't really alive
They just be milling in it
And there's many millions of em
Bill built a billion of em
Getting to the bills
Bitch I'm Bill Bellichek
So I split the bill with a bitch because I'm feminist
Something about that sounds weird
But I am not regretting it
I'm intelligent
You the antithesis
Doctor Dre I doctored up the recipe
Every time I spit your family on their Rest In Peace
With the Candlelight vigil
When I hit you
I never ever miss you
And after I hit you
Nobody ever miss you
Ain't no pistol
Ain't no whistle
The referees did never see it
Just for referencing
My roots go deep
So my leaves stay forever green
If I was you
I'd get used to being a lesser me
And if you was me
Then unfortunately
We'd be stuck in oblivion
A universe that nobody even living in
It's not possible
I'm a God my dude
Just Take my word for it
Cause it's all gospel
Truth