Be Smart

[Intro:ForestPunk] This is for the ladies, this is for the fellas This is for the babies and the crazy storytellers This is for the losers this is for the winners This is for the enders and this is for the beginners This is for my niggas, creatives on a mission This is for the women not behaving like some bitches Hold your fingers up, wave em' for the haters This is for the nows, this is for the laters Where you from little homie where you from? 4x [Verse 1:ForestPunk] L.A this is where the mutant niggas movie starts School of hard knocks where the supervisions usually armed "Rockies" in prison so its pugilism through these bars Means our punchlines are like 2 fists giving bruising scars Space cadet fugitives is shooting stars Full of shrooms and spliffs doin' stupid shit and looting cars Fuck the world and the lubricant is cootie SARS So I made her sick when I was smoochin all her beauty marks Stoner mad brain is packed with a mix Of vulgar bad taste and magnificence Rob the cash safe and laugh, trickin pigs And bought a fat plate of caps, with some chips Comic book robin hood blazin kush, yes! Take a look and your friendly neighborhood threat: It's Iggy Pop meets H.R, up in Dexter's Lab Get the cash a clique of goonies with treasure maps CHORUS: So I represent....and be smart 8x Knock em out the box punk .... Stupid ass Knock em out the box punk...be smart x4 This is for the ladies, this is for the fellas This is for the babies, cuz' they crazy storytellers See we are not no losers, see we are only winners We are the enders so we are only beginners This is for my niggas, creatives on a mission And this is for the women not behavin' like some bitches Hold yo fingers up, wave em' for the haters This is for the nows, this is for the laters Where you from lil homie where you from? x4 [Verse 2:ForestPunk] L.A come and meet the stupidest wise guys Because the youth are pissed we're all some hooligan Einsteins Groin kicker of the federal and corporate pigs Joint twister like a flexible contortionist Monkey rappin' a lot for money bags on the spot Smart alick cuz' all you dummies ask for a lot Tummies packed with caps and skunky gas from the pot Walkin' on dubsteps like 20 sacks in his socks Life's a movie like if David Lynch made a flick About a bunch of faded kids inside the city's craziness Brainy 90s babies and the raiding by the shady pigs We take a piss on they lawns, blaze a swish' and raise a fist, huh? Academy of mutants what they grade me with? An easy A for Anarchy, Atheists and Aliens So all the basements and the speakers that they play me in Rebellion is viral, I'm the sickness that they made me with CHORUS Mutant Academy! Feel free to find your designated riot area!