The World

[Verse 1: Phora] Yeah It's crazy how cats are trading they respect for some likes Talking they shit on Twitter but speak less in real life All these rapper with their egos always talking they shit And can never swallow they pride, so they can swallow a dick Well how these rappers wearing red claiming LA and Compton I got no comment, I'm from a place where they kill over comments These goons will, roll up to your window with the beef like its Sonics So save your YouTube comments, we got nothing in common It's nothing, no problem You the fucking son I'm the father We trynna, turn up on these cats in the back seat of our Honda Rolling through, Santa Ana bumping Pac just me and my partners And some pissed off Mexicans screaming "VIVA LA RAZA!!" Like, mother fuck Donald trump, that bitch can go and suck a dick off And if I seen em I probably knock his fake ass wig off Aw, y'all really must've got me fucked up Like really y'all boys done fucked up They switching sides, they telling stories and lies But it's me, eskupe and anthro we Yours Truly it's just us So who the fuck can you trust in a world of snakes, huh? And what's it take to get to them pearly gates, huh? These niggas fake see I can never relate So I'm hollerin "fuck the world" I know I'm the one they hate, huh? R-I-P 2Pac, Biggie Smalls, Martin Luther Seems like you ain't nobody until somebody shoot ya These motherfuckers don't want to see you do good They want you broke dirty and stressed still living in the hood Well I say fuck em homie Let's get this money, never trust em homie Tryna feed my family and put food up in they stomachs homie Cause this cold world just wanna see us lose They couldn't walk ten feet in my dirty ass shoes my nigga I keep it real, fuck how they feel Fuck a mil fuck trynna get a deal I'm trynna make you feel So I'm up in the studio 24/7 like everyday And I'm running my city, I'm reppin' the team till I'm dead in my grave All of my niggas is grinding in so many ways I ain't never had nobody show me the way I've been trying to get rid of my demons but yo I got devilish ways I'm never afraid of no man like, get with the program Heard these new rappers albums dawg and I ain't no fan, but, for the record Only cats that I fuck with is Cole, Hopsin, and Logic these other cats gotta stop it What's poppin I dropped this albumjust to tell them I'm a prophet These cats only drop albums just to sell and make a profit See the difference nigga I'm different nigga quit your bitchin' nigga 20-20 vision so vivid I see the bitch in niggas Holdup I ain't done we on a mission to take over the world and y'all can't come See I've been coming and ripping these tracks, spit facts, mackin' I'm back I've got 99 problems spitting bars ain't one Yeah, it's Yours Truly to my grave I rather die a free man than live life as a slave Look, it's Yours Truly to my grave I rather die a free man than live life as a slave Motherfucker THE WORLD [Outro: Phora] I'm like, the whole world Like fuck the, the world Like fuck the, the whole world Like fuck the world nigga, fuck the whole world Fuck, aye fuck the whole world nigga Like fuck the world nigga, fuck the whole world Fuck em, aye fuck the whole world nigga Fuck the whole world