You don´t know who you fucking with
Ain´t no democrat, and by far I´m no republican
This the type of talk that´ll probably piss off my publicist
And I ain´t even started, the water ain´t even bubbling

The type of talk that´ll probably get me in trouble with the law
Or make the government come after me in public
Won´t hear this on the radio, this here ain´t for publishing
This ain’t that bubble gum shit, no, this ain’t that double mint
Consider this a risk, I swear I see ´em building pyramids brick by brick
They´ll aim at everyone going against this shit
You don´t believe me? Look what happened to the Dixie Chicks
It´s like nobody else complains
Till you tryna be more than a nigga with a chain
Cube already told you, they corrupted everything
And we these out here just tryna function, tryna maintain

A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
I pray in heaven ain’t fuck niggas ain’t allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
Till then it´s back to the paper route, the paper route

And of course it´s unfortunate that niggas out here robbing for Jordans

Can we not afford them but got enough to get a Glock 40
Is our views on reality kinda distorted
But still, even though I understand the story
I still fall weak for a booty that´s proportionate
On the [?] and short bitch, so what´s the score?
Chilling with some [?], drinking white man´s poison
Ah, now that´s a forfeit
Selling [?] for free, that´s extortion
But still I´m wondering [?]

A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud

I pray in heaven ain’t fuck niggas ain’t allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
Till then it´s back to the paper route, the paper route

You think you really know what´s going on?
They passing laws where they can run up in your own home
Cameras on your laptop, TV and your iPhone
The battery don´t come out, that means it´s always on
Smile and say cheese, yeah niggas got you

I told you fuckers three years ago ´bout the watches
If you don´t take the microchip then you can´t make no dollars
[?] ain´t no Mr. Rogers
Don´t let these fuckers rob us for our freedom and your rights
And you be like: "it´s on the news so it must be right"
Who´s pulling the strings? Who´s rolling the dice?
Who´s calling the shots and who´s starting the fight?
Think twice...

A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound

I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
I pray in heaven ain’t fuck niggas ain’t allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
Till then it´s back to the paper route, the paper route