sittin' back

sittin' back in the cut

looking fine

look at that nigga what

this shit is mine

so they call us stars

i guess not all of us are chosen

i drive a car with the top back

cause my vanity's my token

now all this talkin' ain't my style

about responsiblities

like this here nation is my child like it's direct humanity

sittin' back in the cut

looking fine

look at that nigga what

this shit is mine

you talkin' 'bout white children

who kill their parents before school

i'm talkin' lexus' with rims black

so when i drive back i look cool

goodness the president's human

and you're all hypocrits

i think i'm jaded make a sport of it

now i'm numb to the shit

sittin' back in the cut

lookin' fine

look at that nigga what

this shit is mine

i just wanna blow up

then baby who knows who'll win the game

when i close my eyes it all looks the same

i don't wanna know nobody's name

'cuz i'm going for dough when i go for game

'cuz i'm going for. that's why