Kamikaze

Outside of me, you try to picture me Young and black, that ain't no mystery But inside runs deep like an ocean You couldn't understand if I spoke in slow motion I'm tryin like hell to get some results But you can bet your ass that it's difficult They try to keep it down, because I talk to a beat in other words, because I try to TEACH But if I talk that yang-yang shit like "U Can't Touch This," that shit'll hit Don't we have any morals anymore? Or did rap take the toll out the fuckin door? Well if it did, hardcore's back to claim it I'ma take it, change it, FUCK IT, rename it I got the plan, now let's make it effective You hip-hoppers you GOT to be selective And stop lettin that BULLSHIT slide for rap Can't you see that it's a brainwash.. trap?