Starin at the walls in this four cornered room at night
I can not sleep, n*gga im about to lose my mind
So many battlefield scars to end up behind bars
For some shit I never did cause these bitches admire stars
Im a thug not a rapist _ you might hate this
Music but I ain't the one to blame so lets face it
You made us this way from the cradle to the grave
And we are tired of being slaves to a system that hates us,
Dictates what to think you're spreading lies daily and then you wonder why we can’t trust?
It's evident they keep us intoxicated and dumb
Lil nigga reach for the book and put away your gun
And we might soon take fight to the white house
Give 'em a piece of our mind and put their lights out
And as we walk up they watch in disgust
Cause they never gave a f*ck about us

As I sit
(staring at the walls in this four cornered room)
In my four cornered room
(and im counting the days)
As I sit
(waiting for your call in this four cornered room)
In my four cornered room
(and im counting the days)

Some things don’t change its better to let 'em go
Some n*ggas will turn and try to hurt you whenever you let em know
What you go through _ get ready to go to war,
Keep your friends close, so your enemies aint far,
Whenever you make moves be prepared for the worst,
And if you love be prepared to get hurt, but that’s worth it,
Never trust a cop or the authorities,
Cus they don’t give a fuck about minorities,
And if you got a beef to settle throw them hands up,
Unless you know this n*ggas honor is something you can’t trust,
Then bust and flee,
Cause you know the judge never spend a fuckin day on these streets,
Don’t let your heart turn cold lil n*gga,
Cause they don’t wanna see you grow old lil n*gga
And as we raise up they watch in disgust
Cause they never gave a f*ck about us

As I sit
(staring at the walls in this four cornered room)
In my four cornered room
(and im counting the days)
As I sit
(waiting for your call in this four cornered room)
In my four cornered room
(and im counting the days)