1968

"Could you lower those signs please?

I have some very sad news for all of you, and that is that Martin Luther King was shot and was killed tonight in Memphis, Tennessee.

Martin Luther King dedicated his life to love and to justice between fellow human beings.

He died in the cause of that effort."

See, I could make the world crazy from the sound of a drop

You tryin' to calm me like Bobby when MLK got shot

Seatbelt feelin' like Slim back when Wayne got hot

And everybody thinkin', "Damn, will he change or not?"

I been the same everyday and that's my biggest fuckin' downfall

Say they fuck with me but can't name a fuckin' album

Sayin' that they bought one, I've yet to fuckin' sell one

Say they love me but they don't know Elmo

I don't want a outcome, that's the fuckin' thing

They waitin' on labels, labels waitin' on me

Wantin' the change from the beats to the names

Rather nickle-dime every meal than be in the game

Fuck you, fuck rap and fuck hip-hop

Like I really give a fuck if I'm hot or not

No car, no chains, I ain't fuckin' all these bitches

Still life so sweet and I don't even fuck with swishers

Backwoods guts on my shoes, never playin' by the rules

Why you workin' on school? I'm higher than you ever been

Welcome to my tomb, welcome to my world

Comin' down clean, I'mma take your girl

Ridin' on blades, bitch, I'm cashed, hundred blunts to the face