Wake-Up Call

Flippin and reversin, rhymin and rehearsin but for what; ya verses are so lyrically nonfunctional they center around who has the biggest butt and you call yaself an artist…when in actuality you’re not one of the smartest, you made it big off crap and now the media is tryin to say there’s something wrong with rap all because of your illiterate mishaps…makes ya wonder who signed you to a contract; Instead of flowing about things that actual people go through you insist on showin’ people that ignorance that your mind goes through; Platinum chains, million dolla cars, iced out rangs and model chicks dressed like stars, so called the balla life but what happens when your so called songs about this made up life ain’t selling right then what do you fall back on with your lack of education and spiritual peace…God will take those that have least rather than those who feel they have the world bowing at their feet…thou says put no other man before me for it is because of him that we breathe and you wanna waste that precious gift speaking about ungodly fantasies and unheard of realities…don’t you see how this is effecting the future for you and me; Children aspire to chase after these street dreams instead of dreaming to achieve in life successfully they want to be the biggest so called pimp in the street and instead of telling them the right things to do you continue to pump them up with this negative energy and influence them to drop out of school…and you say your mamma didn’t raise no fool…I beg to differ….we should focus more on bringing up winners instead of born again sinners.

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