Texty:
Non Prophets That Ain T Right

That Ain't Right This household is filled with the half-deads They've got a mouthfull of pills because they're crack heads They shout that I'm ill, but

the spirit Clearly I hear that jealousy, somehow I don't fear it And I don't blame nothin, surround as we're surrounded and trapped Call up the police that

right there's a contradiction, because I'm aware of these tendencies So that ain't my subconscious anymore More like forces that I conversate with, halves thirds and fourths That

the greed they supplying Yeah I see it, but I see it for real Niggas that squeal, niggas that won't, niggas that deal (Verse 5) Kids from that other shit

' talk about The verse on that cassette you and cousin fought about That led to God and Satan's fallin' out Encourage the liquor for those who ain't here that

part [Ikon speaking] like that! like that one time, like that one time, like that one time my man Stoupe in the house, like that one time, like that

about The verse on that cassette you and cousin fought about That led to God and Satan's fallin' out Encourage the liquor for those who ain't here that

I just dropped it, no one stopped it Poetical prophet, political topic Don't reject this, just inject this Bold in blackness, young and reckless Non-recruitable

the World wouldn't give a fuck whether I'm here or not, And that's contrary to all that other madness that you hear a lot, Ain't no bigger figures, just