Lyrics
no black man, we call him half breed
but da nation, gotta everythang we need
wat u want, is still like plus
hope he hold it down 4 da US
USA, dis country
got problems, we hungry
not food, cause we got enough of dat
gettin 2 greedy, everybody wantin racks
tax time, boi we call it stack time
u get yours, i got mine
u get a quarter, i'll still take a dime
get da big head, but i want mind
selfish needs wont get u anywhere
not a blind man, but im goin still stare
blink 2 fast, u might miss alot
use ya lens, like a muthaf*** in camera block
n*** s thank dey off da chain, but dey really not
im gettin ticked off, keep me off da f*** in clock
5-9, its gettin real tirin
20 years old, feel like retirin
im bout 2 make, H I S T O R Y
rememba my legacy, I Am Legend when i die
so, when i brang da pain dont wanna hear u b*** es cry
i, see dez hatas workin, my game tight, u need a pry
go, 2 da next level, might see me, might not
if u get dat far, prolly be ya last stop
Obama like me, use 2 get high
stop smokin, but still goin higher
gotta coach dez n*** s, umpire
auction dis lames, cant find a buyer
risin 2 da top, like a f*** in cake
leave da whole pile of n*** s, rake
not a thief, but i still might take
ya chick but no mistake
ima love her heart, soulmate
da good life, but it feels great
9/11 was a tragedy dat America wont forget
beefin wit Afghan & Iraq, we goin 2 war, take a pick
da strong country can be brought down, but still dont take no sh**
i say alot but dont have time 2 spit, man dats it