they say he was a monster from birth so fuck it i ll just a lean warn os them hoes i suppose o took on the street life even though my mother told me i could be otherwise wasn t the school type i was too cool my agenda wasn t general education nigga generalizing obie s expectations it was like a cucoo in twenty twos bad news my nigga pass the brew cause in a week we be pouring a glass for you so rapidly homies become causualties we was just playing madden now a nigga sad for his family that s how it happens dudes get blasted another casket another child becomes a fatherless bastard make a nigga wanna grab this rachet it s so tragic and obie can t get past it and you wonder why a nigga ll flash it just to show these demons that i ain t having it put em beneath the grass in a flash homie i m from the craft and to make it where i m at that s called soldierism real niggas notice em they wanna flow with em wanna do major shows with em get the fuck out the ghetto with em heavy metal leave a nigga twisted don t fret this is the set we live in but i ain t crying or whining about my environment even though black folk is dying constant niggas ll shoot you unconscious with no conscience until you lose conscience conscious and pompous white folk think i m just rhyming just designing lines just for the sake of shining like i just speak violent applying to the business i m in rewind and find him in a dirty ass hood with no sight of climbing moving on up was just the jeffersons rest of us watching the tube got less then them so why you vexing him why you stretching him out he got the weapon all because his whereabouts born and raised mental slaves and i don t see change before i m seeing the grave all i see is my homie s corpse decay crying at his wake can t recognize his face face it you not identifying with me my identity distorts ya visibility so you can t see me peep what he s achieving you recieve information from tv i m in the hood i live it you read about it rest in peace peezy please believe obie eyes ve seen the wire prior to what you seeing on the screen i done been in and out of the bing lost niggas to unfortunate things that s why praise the lord i m still on the scene praise the creator who made human beings just for creating a nigga like me a nigga that put the umph in g yeah i try to reach out but you won t my brothers and sisters we got to fore you stuck in the system and then you reality hits you before you can 1