Some pick a right time/ to be in the wrong place/
Some will tell a big crooked lie/ with a straight face/
Some will get punched in the head/ and won’t fight back/
Other men will experience that / and pull out a strap/
Some women will act like they ain’t getting their backs blown/
Some will act childish/ with young “uns” that act grown/
Some will do the right thing/ with nobody watching/
Some believe the planet/ would be better without men/
Which makes me wonder what exactly would happen?/
And how it would play out in a world of all women?/
Some say I’m too old/ to be in the rap game/
Some are in jail pics/ because they had got framed/
Some carry guns they never shot/ but quick to pull it out/
Some start rumors about people they want you to doubt/
Some think going viral’s the end all/
Some say that pride is the greatest before the fall/
Some have long pinky nails/ we think is for the coke/
Some of us prevail/ after they took us for a joke/
Some say winning is better than losing/
I say it depends on what you lost/
When it’s real it don’t have to rhyme/
Some say all they date is 9s/ all they date is dimes/
Do what ya want/ just don’t interfere with mines/
Some never hit the gym/ but squeeze in pushups here and there/
Gyms will charge you fees/ but floors are free everywhere/
Some abuse authority/ and hide behind a plastic badge/
And a small minority/ end up in a plastic bag/
in the dirt/ back at work/ this cat’s been missing forever/
Some feel they’re clever/ when they really don’t know any better/
Some are gangsters in the studio/ some murder for the sport/
Cases always pending/ always in and out of court/
Some are lovers of the language/ some are similar to me/
Some are beyond comprehension/ and are killers lyrically/
Some are making moves/ motivated by the hunt/
Chasing all that they desire/ going hard for what they want/
Some are angels sent to us in the forms of regular folks/
Some live dangerous/ by giving the bear a poke/
Some believe in God/ others feel he doesn’t exist/
Some who believe will try to convince an atheist/
Some blossom early/ before they hit 22/
See them in their 40s/ like what the hell happened to you?/
Some live for drama/ and stand on the front lines/
Some don’t believe in karma/ till it finds them behind the blinds/
Some think they got it popping/ when a post gets likes/
But nobody’s checking for them in real life/
Some are pretty/ getting work done on their booty & titties/
Now they look crazy as hell/ seems to be such a pity/
We got rappers wearing dresses/ with a gun in a purse/
These are the children of the era I’m from/ so what’s worse?/
The fact that we taught em to prioritize money first/
Or how they disrespected OGs/ like Kool Herc/
Some are dope as can be/ without a record deal/
Put pen to paper/ put steaks in the freezer still/
- GB