Have It Interlude

Ladies and gentlemen

You are now in tune to an unknown buffoon

With enough room in his tomb to blow your mind like, boom

Then you assume that I have done something wrong in my life

But at the same time, I'm gonna try to describe

The vibe of the world through my eyes

And maybe you won't despise me

Or try to deprive me of the respect that I need

Oh, I see

You don't know that a **** motor just blow and I'm walkin' by myself

And I'm walking by myself, talking to myself

Up and down the streets when both my feets is in old shoes

And all these old dudes talking 'bout

Oh, it ain't that bad, I walked through the snow in school

Bitch, we live in Tallahassee, a place where it never snows

But it rains on Pain 'cause Faheem can't take it

My head is a mail box and it's full, and I don't wanna check it

I wanna buy a whole damn car just to wreck it

'Cause this fucked **** told my wife, I got two other girls pregnant

Now you think I'm gonna change 'cause my wife cries all night

And I'm not quite the husband type? You're damn right

'Cause I've been livin' my whole damn life without my damn mic

And my damn light beer doing, one day, I might see you

And if I fight with you, I can take you life in two ways

A hard way and a bad way

'Cause if I have a bad day

Then you might not make it to that Young Bloods concert

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry if I'm losing you

But I'm just sick and tired of trying to get mine

So, don't come to me with your twenty-threes, with that fake ass smile

Smoking on your black and mild, 'cause all the while

I know what you're saying in your head

This **** goes stronger than me

Longer than me, but he ain't gon' never be shit

'Cause everything belonging to me

See, I refuse to be abused and misused

And accused of not paying my dues

I am not a crack addict

But if you want everything I got

You gon' get it

'Cause I'ma let your ass have it

Okay now, what you do is marinate on that