What You Got For Me

What you got for me, What you got for me,What you got baby, What you got for meAll my time is wasted, I wish I could replace itWhat you got for meDepressed, stressed, from the neck upI'm so fed up of people trying to tell meto keep my head upI can't get up, I'm so fed up,I'm sick & tired of this thingThey call the big setupWell I'll be swinging my dick in the thick of itas the shit goes downAnd as the shit goes downYes, well I'll be looking in the mirror, clear as dayThe only words out my mouth that I got to say isYou mother fuckers wanna step to me, you'll seeWhat you got for me, What you got for me,What you got baby, What you got for me,All my time is wasted, I wish I could replace itSee the conception of your persons got youfeeming upon your beingActing up, yeah get it right you live your lifein silent screamingAnd keep thinking about what you'redreaming & believingOnly when I sit back it keeps repeatingBut one things for sure, in the end it's all clearThat growing up in the city as a kid with no fearI might have done some shit backwhen I was young & in the dayAnd for that every single day I still prayYou mother fuckers wanna step to me, you'll seePlease, you could never get with this I mean pleaseSo what you got for meAll my time is wasted, I wish I could replace itAll this time is wasted