Lyrics:

[Intro]
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
Living good today

[Verse 1]
They say rap's like a trap, so I'm looking for the map to the backdoor
Sometimes I sit and wonder what the fuck I'm rapping for
So many cats more talented, that never had a chance in it
Not to mention niggas tryna damage it
Cold hearted vandalists fucking up the culture
They acting like it's kosher to rap for the advantages
Making the game scandalous
Stranded so far from the art, you start to wonder if they ever was a fan of it
I'm digging in the crates with the candles lit
Looking for a record to describe my anger so I can sample it
Condense my feelings into sixteen bars
And try to sugarcoat my quotes so they won't seem raw
And I can tell what you folks' dreams are
Cus all the video shows is hoes jocking, niggas knocking on cars
Now the young'uns want a piece of the pie
So the devil let's them starve and start feeding em lies
Now try to digest that
And you wonder why we buy stress sacks
To shit out what niggas dish out without Ex-Lax
I'm trying to get outta the west coast, Blacc
It's a bad place to raise fam, and I'll be damned if I ever get back
Where shit's at now, it'll make Martin Luther shake his head
And sit back down, like 'did y'all niggas had the same dream?'
And Malcolm X would wonder 'all y'all are on the same team?'
The way these fiends keep droning on in the mainstream
The lame thing about it, it's the same teams that bought it
Probably skipping this song, Build the walls around the ignorance
Defending what's wrong, instead of fighting for freedom
That's why I only write in what I believe in and nothing less
Genius