Just the Norm

There used to be times I was the non confrontational,
Nigga that loved to laugh and joke, and inspirational
Hurtin others feelings was a thing I would frown upon
Now I’m like fuck it, knock it ya down from that cloud ya on
I got no problems with me, so what’s yo fucking issue
Born and raised in the streets, that’s my fucking issue
You people look down like ya better than Flav
But I’m better like a pistol when you come with a blade
You talk slick I say shit, all I do is observe
Catch you when you least expect it, And im killing ya nerves
Sitting there worrying, ya conscious gets the best of you
Are you really safe at all, will I show up in ya vestibule
Leave that ass a vegetable, incoherent and incapable
Watch the things you say, cause my wrath is inescapable
Never think I’m hating you, I love to give lessons
In revenge to people thinking we brethrens
You spiritually corrupt, so I speak as your Reverend....