I'm Just Mad

It's a whole new world It's a whole new age Preaching freedom to us little diesels but our minds still in a cage Now I flash these chains Don't mean we no longer slaves We some Super predator beasts in this bih now a blockah about to rage It's a whole new world It's a whole new age Preaching freedom to us little diesels but our minds still in a cage Now I flash these chains Don't mean we no longer slaves We some Super predator beasts in this bih now a blockah about to rage Took self loathing out trash bags But it smell better when hash tagged Self love, whats love, whats friend, not ship Don't know what relating is Told to get an A or B But no grade for being me Learned from TV watching BET that I had to grow and be a G So I got dis metal on my hip Just to make me go and feel hood Yeah I had to go and cop it Y'all told me it'll make me feel good Fiddy on ya boy's wrist One-Fiddy on a boy's feet One- hun on yo boy's neck yet stunned yo favorite stunna is depressed But I thought that I need it Cause I gotta look fleek trick Needed something good to eat so a blockah had to search in my feed ditch Don't objectify women then put porn all around me on the low Well if that's good to eat can y'all stop coming for my buckin GMO's Else buck yo OnlyFans chick We consume it, then it eats us sick Got my Roli but couldn't see lost time Even Jair Robinson fell victim to being blind Wait homie you ain't special Find your value in that bezel Wait lockah, stop with that whining Little lockah close your eyelids Stop that independent thinking Take yo doses of streaming Don't it feel good You sung about it We feed your needs No way you'll get around it There's no way around it The power of the black boy has been stripped away OOO I want you OOO I need you OOO I'm about to have you I just want to be astounding But you got a diesel drowning Listen to how you are sounding Shut up diesel don't question yo surrounding You can't hold me, back up just stay down in the trap punk I'll never give, down boy Up I got to push, drown boy don't fight we'll rock you on yo back boy I cant be, drop boy before long you'll be stopped I'll tell you what you not Then you don't know what I got Not a statistic that just will be shot Down, body blaming some op Who to blame, I aim at a lot I can't be blaming some thot I can't blame having no pops I can't be blaming some cops I'll blame myself at the top When I see you at the top I'm giving you all them shots I will not blame it on luck I yell cause I'm mad as buck I am the reason to try I am the reason to fight I'm enough reason to I'm enough reason to rise