Interlude

[Verse: Julius] I say, life is fucked up when I say that I'm certain When I say that I'm searchin' For a statement to replace that assertion Used to be hot headed to the point my wave cap was burning It dates back to birth when, I was young I felt I ain't have a purpose To make matters worse, I would stay mad exerting energy The shit I seen was way past disturbing What I observed made me mad 'till I became mad observing I stick with a migraine in my great mind 'Till my hate migrates to mics might take time A plight make rhymes Treat life like a dice game Nah that advice ain't mine Fuck chance I live by fate I'm Positive that rap'll survive On hip-hop, the mister There's no ladder that I can't climb Hip-hop is in a box, but the box ain't prime It's made of solid hate It's locked in chains Let's stock a change So, every eye in the box stays prying Me, I fight for my same kind I'm a monotheist This not a shot at Jesus I praise god I pray to Yahweh Some say [?] If you say yours, than I say mine If you a Christian, be a Christian but for Christ sakes mind Your biz. Invading my space you guys ain't time I'm on a mission; I cannot waste time Wait a minute where my fitted? Cap low to mask my bad mood You read my mood wrong, get it backwards that's doom For you. I'm upsetting pass some bad news My pump stop you abruptly, my gat is that rude Never sat in classrooms Only academic I knew was my sagging denim While you cats was at school I was stacking, scratching Not bagging crack Shrooms or acid tabs The dude who ran with rap crews Pop was ghostly, never had a dad dude Shook when I was in the womb. A bastard that soon The shit sucked, yeah my past got a vacuum Feeling to it, I'm feeling you I'm past it that's cool I got a MAC to plastic bag you Crackers that view Us like tapping black coons My swagger has plumed Hand me cash or it's clap and tap pew BRRRRA TA TA BOOM!