Текст песни About Pred: - Prince Predator

Mothafuckas
Say I need guidance and all my methods are childish
Walk a mile in my style and you'll realize you're on an island
'Cause once you reach the shore and you survey to and fore
It becomes apparent I've been abandoned and
Left to my own devices

See as a man of science I prefer a stark reliance on
Hard data and evidence, it's something I require so I
Politely decline implication my mind and behavior are
Confined by the way the stars were aligned while I was nascent

Look at I young black guy
Attracted to the fat thighs
Allergic to the baptized
Absurd enough to chastise

I'm sure it's not a surprise
That every time he makes tries
To integrate or play nice
His efforts seem to capsize

That's why the only laws abided are provided
By a code that I devised to just be mine
I seem fine, but underneath the stitches lies
A miscreant that's itching to release his bag of tricks because

To be a great man I couldn't give two shits
Ain't tryna make friends there's just some
Chemicals you don't mix
I got a bomb up in this sack so
Everybody get back before I
React and turn this to a ballroom blitz

Oooooo shit
Ill-suited
Confused human with some real
Issues deeply-rooted but can
Still influence that's why
They get a thrill from tryna kill my movement when
Really their only fear is that the truth's revealed

My views concealed so I can still pollute their ears
And hide the ruse until I have recruitment fulfilled
No chill instilling disillusionment
Intent so severe, you know the bruises cant heal

Can't feel, it's numbing; just knowing that their judging
Every action and expression on bad info and assumptions
Tryna tiptoe 'round discomfort
Stuck in limbo till these fuckers
Try play the hero decide to let this
Nig-ro carry something and

That's why the only laws abided are provided
By a code that I devised to just be mine
I seem fine, but underneath the stitches lies
A miscreant that's itching to release his bag of tricks because

To be a great man I couldn't give two shits
Ain't tryna make friends there's just some
Chemicals you don't mix
I got a bomb up in this sack so
Everybody get back before I
React and turn this to a ballroom blitz