(Uhn) the nacirema dream the albumnIt's getting closer y'allnMCs put your thinking caps onn2007 is minennWhat makes me menCause I dropped 17 CDsnOr the way I been make me a gnWhat makes you younIs it cause you stay true to your crewnOr it's just because you do what you donWhat makes me the kingnIs it the way I'm holding it downnOr it's just because I'm wearing a crown [? ] my stylenThe man makes the money money never makes the mannI'm just trinna help you niggas understandnWhat makes me menTalking on the tellie straight driving the legalnRear view mirrors is clean so I can see younYellow lights I speed up so I can speed throughnRed monkey junkie now rockin the [? ]nUndershirt inthermal shirt rockin the mink toonI hate the cold weather we the tropical peoplenAfter the nacirema yea I'm dropping a sequelnA rider like evel knievelnIf my life depended on my album would I be alivenY'all gon execute me or y'all gon let me survivenIf my freedom depended on it you witnessed the crimenYou gon keep it gangsta or you gon testifynHad your last 20 dollas you love to get highnMy album or a bag of weed which one you gon buynI brought a chair in the booth while I'm spittin this rhymenCause I know if I stand up I'm a loose my mindnSo I'm a just sit calm like good timesnThe jeffersons different strokes and family tiesnWant of my mans was In the crib eatin some chicknShe didn't tell him my other man got a key to her shitnThis nigga walked in the crib squeezin his fifnHe killed my homie in his sleep I'm a leave you with thisnYou can end up slumped over asleep in a ditchnWhen you don't use your head and think with your dick (uhn)nThe hood taught me in the backwards waynI was addicted to the way the guns blast awaynStarted totin hammers hennesy and alisainThen I realized all of my idols passed awaynIn the fast life looking for a faster waynThat's the main reason why I'm getting cash todaynHad to start all over but I still made a profitnCause niggas who got rich I was right where they startednI ain't mind starting off like the nigga with breadnI'll follow the path long as I ain't bein missleadnSink this in your headnI'd rather starve like a man who's alive then end up like a man who's deadnMy path is unwalked my [? ] is blood [? ]nI can school your whole class with one thoughtnFight for my homie his challenge is unfoughtnBang for equality blast the gun (uhn)nThey say his album came out trash it's your faultnAm I the 4th quarter assassin of coursenNow you acting like you passin your torchnI guess you must think I'm a ass of some sortnYou ain't never gave me half the supportnThat I deserve from you bastards I broughtnLyricism back with classics I [? ]nFrom a to z then went backwards I storchednSet fire to they asses I foughtnWent to the south as if the traffic up northnNiggas act as if my math is untaughtnThat's a portion not half you dumb short dumb short dumb short dumb short