gotta seek change

Lyrics

, just another day in the hood, cats in the 8th grade slang 'cain in the hood, rap songs tell em how to maintain in the hood, but these rappers they don't even stay in the hood, cats like me will probably never get a deal, cuz i say thangs that these lil wayne spitters should, they sayin' if you don't slang, ball or rap, ya chance of escaping the hood ain't lookin' good, but barack ain't rap, barack's no hooper, barack ain't slang, he used his meddula, so why rap never brought school up?, unless they were sayin' how they dropped out, and still got moolah, and all that did was make it look cooler, to drop out of school and let the streets school us, and act out boyz n' the hood like cuba, gooding but who woulda, knew what it spread to a, million children, the city i live in, now they bang hoods that they ain't ever fit in, first new rapper let the blue rag hang out, blue rags and red doo rags when game came out, heard wayne su-whoop and then ya all flamed out, satan working hard even soulja boy banged out, ya whole fanbase kids lil homie, did you really not know, that they would want to go the same route?, home of the gang bang thirty years same thing, why try maintain this, chillin on the block on a mission for the gwop, won't stop ain't you tired of the same old dish, and i be like, gotta seek change mane, gotta seek change mane, we ain't trying to change one bit, got me saying, gotta seek change mane, gotta seek change mane, ain't you tired of the same thing, ay og's don't be selfish wit em, tell about the multiple jail cells and prisons, tell em rap just sells an image, tell about the funerals and mad caskets, and your homeboy's in em, tell about that night with you and lil mac, both laced up your chucks put a crease in ya fast, looking sharp as a fact, but little did you know though, two of you would go only one would come back, tell em bout the pain, tell em bout the loss in comparison to gain, tell em it's a shame bro, drama to the family that never shoulda came, don't lie about the other fella tell em it'll rain, see, you're like the soul, that been to hell but won't tell the rest, what they gotta do for 'em not to go, my dude you could help, tell em there's nothing wrong, with school, there's much more he can do with himself, turn negative to positive, barely yet acknowledged that it take to do wit christ, you do everything the opposite, you could hate me cuz i feed em what they need, but the lord knows my goal's, to lead them to the king, i'm in it devour the wolves, feed em to the sheep, but let me not go too deep, i am so unique, and they say i'm what the rap game needed, now let us all stand in agreement, home of the gang bang thirty years same thing, why try maintain this, chillin on the block on a mission for the gwop, won't stop ain't you tired of the same old dish, and i be like, gotta seek change mane, gotta seek change mane, we ain't trying to change one bit, got me saying, gotta seek change mane, gotta seek change mane, ain't you tired of the same thing, uh huh, yeah, attention ghetto children, listen to a real one, you'll be up in prison 'fore you siftin' through a million, i was nothing different addicted to the scrillion, they say keep it real but they be switchin' up, chameleons, clip up in my steele and i was ready to do dirt, we moved work, beef, you get a old bullet through your new shirt, i seen my homie with his brain out, eyes grey, we kept a 40 and we banged out where i stay, and all these dreams of college get burned quick, broke, we meet them problems with sherm sticks, coke, bleed the bottle or burn bitch, it's a joke, they don't keep it silent they turn snitch, they gon' teach you rules they don't abide by, using youth for they benefit, wifi, why die for a hood you'll never own, i admit it, i did it, was wit it, the devil's own, huh, but if the cat that you listen to is a fake dude, then what does that make you, homie it takes two, to back a generation, you don't help your kids, cuz you lack the dedication, stackin' but ya fakin', going harder for the hood than your own seed, riskin' your freedom for some good, that you don't need, my rellie's gone mane, ridin' was all he knew, why is it dying is all we do, home of the gang bang thirty years same thing, why try maintain this, chillin on the block on a mission for the gwop, won't stop ain't you tired of the same old dish, and i be like, gotta seek change mane, gotta seek change mane, we ain't trying to change one bit, got me saying, gotta seek change mane, gotta seek change mane, ain't you tired of the same thing