State Ov Emerge N See

[Verse 1] Damn is this what Bigge and Pac died and looked for to A bunch of you niggas swagged out dressin' like whores do Callin' niggas your hubby rappin' hot bitch like girls do I just had to kick back and soak all this in for a few Niggas doing the nae nae and moving their hips like bitches And the sad thing is, these woman ride along side these niggas Like they're twerkin it but they bestie These hoes must be gettin' desperate And everybody's are cool with it like being gay is new sexy What happen to being a man Grabbin' your dick and bobbing your head When your song come on Holdin' up for your drink and holla your set This day, these niggas put one hand and wobble their neck At the same time settin' skinny jeans Wearin' silk all over their chest Wanna look hard with the dreads but these about tough shit I swear to God, in a minute Next thing these niggas be gettin' butt licks Believe you me, that this shit keep goin' on, y'all can trust it And this is what a young nigga supposed to look up to? I'm disgousted [Hook] (Boy!) Ain't your daddy ever taught not to be In the streets playin' with girls (And this is I gon' get it) Ain't your mama never raised you How to be a proper men in this world (I guess that I gon' get it) This is the state of emerge and see All across the fifty states of emergency Callin' all real niggas to the plate No discretion when I say "this is state of emerge and see" [Verse 2] Let's be honest, this niggas in full blown dresses out broad day public But as soonest they lay their record Claimin' they're straight thuggin' I don't know if it's the illuminati, got 'em out their body Something's in the water Turnin' these brothers in young daughters Strictly have forsake us, nigga you's a straight sucker Doin' anything for that fame, huh? Sold your soul for a chain, huh? Homie that lifestyle have to change up Walkin' different now talkin' different that asshole got banged up You would think you gonna be under pin For fifteen years the way you've damed up Let me put this shit in lanes, you's a boy Damien Don't be talkin' about you shoot this And you killed that, when you ain't nigga Soo-woo when you can't kill a cold with a Z Pack The only time when you pack's wearin' clothes spaghetti strapped Now you get the pictures? Stupid little nigga Got that ass on blast, if I can help it Ain't nobody gonna listen to a nigga with a vaj Plus I know a whole lot of a female to got nuts this bigger than you That's on my mama, niggas better realize What Kutty sayin' is the truth When he be like... [Hook] [Outro] At the end of the day, you can do what the fuck you wanna do And be who you wanna be I won't knock nobody for whatever gender they are I'm talkin' to these people out there That's perpetrating to be hard and gangster But on the other side doin' some different shit man You got skeletons fallin' out that motherfucker You're scared to be yourself And all I'm sayin' man that shit ain't gangsta Black Gold!