Aristotle's Dilemma

[Hook] Silly girl to be a fool You didn't play the golden rule Cause once you're through with one world There's another waiting there [Verse 1] Y'all motherfuckers walk around like you got a wire My watch face the same size as a Ducati tire Everybody hit the deck when the shotty fire Vinnie give your team problems like I'm Stoudemire Your fam should be ashamed of you still This ain't a cookout but Vinnie put the flame to your grill You claim to be real but y'all just end up painfully killed My four-fifth is vicious, cold enough for Satan to chill I don't give a fuck cousin, everybody can fry Everyone could be a victim, everybody could cry Only a real man look another dead in the eye And tell him that he only got like twenty seconds to die I'm slow but I realise that's my best pace My voice raw, when I spit it crack through my chest plate I ain't the type of motherfucker to test fate The type of motherfucker to increase the arrest rate Streets fucked up suffering bad There's no kush, motherfuckers stuck hustling skag Yeah, same ones get stuck with the mag Hard rock turn to rubble cause he's fucking a fag [Hook] [Verse 2] I'mma go hard 'tll nothing is left Till there's nothing left in the world, nothing but death And the .38 tucked in my vest And I stare at my guns like they're a pair of voluptuous breasts I don't care, I'll take one in my chest If it means seeing my father again and maybe touching his flesh I'll walk around with thirty guns in my sweats If it means that I'm eating and my mother eating, son of success I see the world different than y'all I have more determination and persistence than y'all It's probably why I have such a resistance to y'all It's probably why I been so much more consistent than y'all It's business-involved, I'm everything that you could possibly dream I'm a mathematician, I'm a vision, I'm a machine Know what I mean? I roll with brothers pushing rock to the fiends Roll with brothers who love their mothers, stay on top of their Deen Louie Dogs rap harder than most And I got something that rearrange your face and turn your pop to a ghost You get rocked with the toast And I make you put your hands up like people that are talking in quotes