Just Speaking Mind

Just because I ain’t like ya

Don’t mean that I’m hating

Pop smoke

get caught short

Don't let my words

Be Mistaken

Can’t be flexin

with your assets

and not be ready

for the wolves

Cause coming

masked up

Guns tucked

You ain’t know

there’s a price

for stunting

Walk like a big boy

Better stay ready with

A big toy

Even the best get touched

When they feeling themself

Ask Pac about the reaper

He didn’t Escape

in every verse he spoke

he seen that

Nicca coming

Still didn’t get out of his way

When his time came up

I just wish these entertainers

Would stay in their lane

Instead just victims

Of another low down dirty shame

And yet the masses just keep living in vein

Doping up for the pain

Just another junkie

Living Life Wayne

You Can Call It Hating

I Just Speaking It Plain