ill-advised Lyrics

How do you plan a heist without being violent

How do you get this nice without even trying

When did these label heads become vying tyrants

I'm trying to find peace being still in the silence

Misfits

Break locks and pick in with six sticks

And this ish won't have no happy ending like chick flicks

What is this? We've been on the move like a stick shift

Tried to stay one place, but we can't we got stick drift

If you want to hide something, tell mi gente read it

How is our best resource our biggest weakness

Openly praise Jesus the left don't receive us

Try to go to the right, but they been equally as evil

The media still trying to mislead us

We need some new leaders

And I am eager for you to leave it to me like I'm Beaver

This kind of ether I'm spitting give you a fever

My flow meaner

You see it in my demeanor

I can end your empire like they did Julius Caesar

What is a man worth if his worth ain't in his work

And the only thing he worried about is coin in his purse

Nihton throg s'evreshed

Now go and put it in reverse

Now take me to the hook, cause we about to end the verse like

Open up the door and let me inside

I don't want to have to break it down cause I'm really tired

Try to be polite, even though you lied a million times

Crossing the line with me again would be ill-advised

I did the math and I still can't figure out the problem

How do we add to our numbers yet we still divided

They want a ball, so they trade like Smoke and Ryder

They talk a lot, but don't make sense like schnitzel off a chowder

How is it almighty if we turn evil for a dollar

How do we cultivate leaders if all they do is follow

Focus on today let tomorrow be tomorrow

And if they go astray, I pray they never feel the sorrow

We got people on the street asking for money to borrow

Somehow the government's steady building their arsenal

It's crime in the barrio

Feminine in the street I feel sorry for every family who father went adios

Sad song I'm going to let it bleed through the audio and keep bleeding Leona Lewis

I be getting to it never truant an after school of hard knocks

Shape shifted like a druid it's apparent that I'm about to pop

97, 9 degrees Fahrenheit I'm thinking out the box, and I'm dropping rhymes that rock

So tell me

What is a man worth if his worth ain't in his work

And the only thing he worried about is coin in his purse

Nihton throg s'evreshed

Now go and put it in reverse

Now take me to the hook, cause we about to end the verse like

Open up the door and let me inside

I don't want to have to break it down cause I'm really tired

Try to be polite, even though you lied a million times

Crossing the line with me again would be ill-advised