Drue - Warning Lyrics

Let's go
What it gotta be
To make the world see that what's killin us is greed
Feenin for the green
A moral regime
Thinkin bout the top and the bottom not between
In a dream, a perfect world would have some hope
Like walkin on a tight rope naked with some soap
We can't cope with emotions that were built to make us cold
That's like walking through a blizzard in the winter with no coat
And thats facts
What really kills the mass is hanging tight onto the past
None of that will ever last like a broken bone cast
No matter what they always envy who's been chillin in the back
Not the one thats making stacks or the one that doin crack
They care about the ones who can do everything but lack
Imagination
Not a new creation
In fact, they think its wack to help build a new foundation
We got guns, propriety, and a whole lotta green
Please don't get confused I didn't say anything bout weed
Plottin turnin tot eh schemes I can see right through the teeth
Straight blabberin nut saggin
I don't know what that means
But still true
Cause what would you do
If the people that was filled with hate just start to envy you
And you don't even have a clue
Bout how much is on you
But it don't matter they always scatter
There's bigger things than me and you
A regret
Constitutional neglect
I hope my words affect my generation to the next
I'm so hot I need a vest and to this I can attest
With my crazy flow I'm on the road to causin so much stress
And I'll say it with my chest
Just had to address the fact that I'm not getting press
This is a warnin
For you rappers goin all in
Go head throw salt in
My wound I'm tryna prove that I be haulin pain
This is a warnin
For you rappers goin all in
Go head throw salt in
My wound I'm tryna prove that I be haulin pain
Shit fillin my brain
So I write and smoke my favorite strain to make it go away
I'm the beast but still the prey
But I know that one day
I'll make my millions expressin feelings
Drüe is here to stay
I'm gon be on top when that shit'll mean a lot
There won't be a single thing that's too bug for me to cop
I'll pay my dues
The girls will come in two's
The last thing I'll go by is some motherf*ckin rules
Cause I create my destiny
I know that fame was meant for me
If money isn't in the conversation I'll decline respectfully
That's so ironic
I'm poet not a rapper f*ck a song here's a sonnet
I'll tell everyone about it
That I finally feel free
And I'm doin something to let me be
If my career was a tree this ain't even half a leaf
And I'm waitin on receipts
Started suckin on me you is just a leach
Cause all I do is teach
This is a warnin
For you rappers goin all in
Go head throw salt in
My wound I'm tryna prove that I be haulin pain
This is a warnin
For you rappers goin all in
Go head throw salt in
My wound I'm tryna prove that I be haulin pain