No Fear

Yea you was meant to feel it Don't let me know if you get hit with sentimental feelings Is you a simp or just a symptom of a city stealing? Black dust offending crystal ceilings It's just a feeling that he gets to milling Over in his head, instead of simply dealing With reality as it comes, it's got an empty feeling He got a gun cause all these Nazis banging afraid of the changing tides The anger I feel, it eats me alive Yea you was meant to feel it I gotta kill it, cause the kid was meant to be something different Instead of bumping and fronting the sinner comes repentant But only for the shit he said before he had meant it They ain't fucking with the chemist, so send em away Give em a word, make it a verb and they'll give you the plays But you still gotta pay Cause the flow ain't free And they need symphonies And so they sent for me Yea you was meant to feel it Switching world lines, in my time My mind ain't got no upper limits Imma show u where the rubber hits it If you can't pay attention They only say it once, yea u musta missed it I don't give a damn, I'll cuss the bitches Snatch you out the frame, make a framing device with you From the soft tissue of a smooth brain, you changed The issue ain't a new thang, true pain Yea you was meant to feel it Hit you up for all your stimulus to fund the village He tryna save his unborn daughters Abort the slaughter, he on his porch with a .44 Caught him on the shoulder Better cauterize the wound I just assume That a nigga just a nigga to the likes of you Well you just another nigga tryna take my due My pastor told me not to talk to god until I'm done with you Yea you was meant feel it Caught a bullet through the neck, no regrets Cause you meant to steal it This my house I set the feelings in it So simmer down and let the dealer finish 'Fore the cynic and the sinner kill it Was it meant to be a symphony of woes You mentioned me but don't The centerpiece of gold is my soul You hold on to triggers When the cold cold world got you down Yea you was meant to feel it Switching world lines, in my time My mind ain't got no upper limits Imma show u where the rubber hits it If you can't pay attention They only say it once, yea u musta missed it I don't give a damn, I'll cuss the bitches Snatch you out the frame, make a framing device with you From the soft tissue of a smooth brain, you changed The issue ain't a new thang, true pain