Political Warfare
    (专辑: Obama BasedGod - 2012)
    
    This make a 
perfect background for this shit  Shoutout to whoever made this  You made this for Based God  This is my track now   Ain't nobody care  That's why I'm sitting on top, I 
brought nobody there  With my gun in the 
lap and my bullet in stairs  Dip the 
hollow in the 
garlic  We get retarded  Don't laugh at me, you ain't go'n do shit for me  Like a 
lab test, you watching from the 
outside  You better come inside, I 
got shit for you  You come looking nice they go'n take that off you  I 
sort of feel like I 
was made in orbit  You can meet me at the 
top of the 
stairs, I'm talking 'bout heaven  Bring your binoculars there, there place where I'm from leave your vision impaired  When I 
go away, nobody go'n cry  Look me dead in the 
eye, I 
want nobody crying  Don't disrespect me because my music alive  Just keep it real based to get through with the 
time  And I'm really from the 
hood, this is not just a 
rhyme  Three cellmates died, too young for the 
grind  Life is no different from mine, but they choose to go at particular times  Why they caught slippin'? Why they not livin'?  Why it's guns in the 
streets? Why they support killin'?  Why the 
hood got the 
drugs that'll send you to prison?  He ain't got a 
new house but he got new extensions  Put the 
clip in the 
back, load the 
bullets, and twist it  Made his brothers young killers, they on some sick shit  Gotta heal the 
people, that's my new mission  But don't nobody care, nobody won't listen  But everybody separated, nobody won't face it  If you wanna be real, stop tripping on races  Cause the 
person that hate, go'n be the 
one that save you  Treat another human like the 
person that raised you  I 
don't have to have TV to have cable access  Walk right down the 
street, that was HBO  Dug drills on the 
block like 3.0  No scale, eyeball, it's a 
3.0  Bitch say she love me, but you don't know me  Wolfpack to the 
end bring it back, my friends  Now, I'm strapped at the 
house with the 
MAC, my friend  Now, I'm strapped at the 
house with the 
sack, my friend  And you know the 
game, bitch, I'm playing to win