anarchy. Lyrics

I'm tryna leave the past in the past, so if we ever ever been in beef

Know I can't change what's behind me, life don't work with no green screen

If you see me don't mean mug, we all know what it means

You wanna brew things and stir it up, I'm reading your tea leaves

So much big talk from such little men, that shit ain't moving me

You ain't doing shit, you ain't worrying none, ain't nobody losing sleep

Pointing out all you dickriders only time I'm counting sheep

Call me David, a nigga want smoke?

Then he getting stoned with me

I don't wanna hear no talk about peace

Unless you talking bout a 9 piece

Unless you talking 1-2 piece a nigga or chop him up in different pieces

Jesus, robbing niggas for their Jesus Pieces

Bullet casing look like reese's pieces

Blood encoated, see him laying deceased

The medical examiner spent the weekend playing puzzle with his facial features

Smell of fear permeates his faeces

That is what you get from beef in the streets with niggas who don't know the meaning of decent

Niggas who will rob a church, kill a deacon

Niggas who will pop pop pop and then leave and brag about it to the cops in the precinct

Pack you outta here like owing your lease

And 'round this part we learn bout trapping and keys man

Way before we learn bout birds and the bees

And even in the school the coaches were teaching

Shooting first before you playing some defense

Man, we did some different swinging at recess

Playing tag meant you were entering freezers

Hide and seek, we practicing for police search

Didn't take a test with no ABCs man, only kinda test we took was a g-check

There's no easing your way into the streets man

Stepping in some blood is how you get feet wet

Get in fights and lose the tooth meant for sweetness

Learnt about a desert 'fore we learnt dessert

'Round here we need taxis less than we need hearse

Ain't bought clothes in months, got RIP t-shirts

Man life sucks so hard, wonder do her knees hurt?

I won't fake if I ain't fucking with you

Swing on niggas like I'm Skip to my Lou

Who the fuck you think you catching up to?

You can't see me boy, you Mr Magoo

Shut the fuck up, you don't talk when I do

No one cares about your thoughts and your views

No one really out here thinking bout you

Who the fuck is tryna hear from Ja Rule?

Why the fuck you tryna do what I do?

This shit ludicrous, you move when I move

All your homies they convinced you the dude

Disappointed if they knew what I knew

Disappointed if they knew you were a spineless piece of shit

A no-good nothing, a no balls having, a pussy, you don't even need a dick

[Sucks teeth] you niggas all make me sick