Chorus:
Situation lookin' critical, everybody lookin pittiful
It ain't what you say or when you dissin, it's the principle
Some people say I'm crazy, I ain't crazy, I'm just ignant
And I don't get the props that I deserve because I'm local
Verse 1:
No mo procrastination, this time I rock the nation
From bustaz depression, to fli-zy inflation
So peep the situation, its havoc corruption
You bustaz should have straightened up, before self-destruction
These lesson that Im learnin, dont keep my body from burnin
It ain't bout Fly pri-zops or bout finacial earnins
This love up in my hez-art gonna shine bright like a sti-zar
And just because Im local, dont mean I can't go fi-zar
And this is on the bi-zar, put ignorant wit ramus
This left Fly to the t and Ill be damned if I ain't famous
Grandma may think Ill ludicrous she say Im full of foolishness
Im lazy, and crazy but won't lose points of coolness
Mo macho than savage and livin so lavish
The cream of the cri-zop this rap game Fly grabs it
Comin so tragic, take measures that drastic
To victor each battle, until I reach my casket
(CHOURUS)
Verse 2:
I went from little boy crawlin straight to big boy ballin
And coach another hustla as seem this was my callin
You lookin full of pitty, and hurtin like this city
No jackball is stallin, Fly get to the nity-grity
While you just sit and wonder, Fly take this nation under
With Mafia Many Mi-zade, with much time to punder
With skills of a hunter, and flawless like nazerin
Not flogg-o like tardo, cause Flizy just ain't havin it
We need some reconstruction, foundations full of lovin
From fathers and granmas to aunties and cousins
And still lil IBN thuggin and drugin ain't gonna help this
My private invitation, to take my mind from conflict
Im fruitful like sunkist, dismiss you like a schoolhouse
No treason is needed, before we take you izout
This here without a di-zout, I pity the situation
Condition is critical, you headed for damnation
(CHOURUS)
My life was kinda heckted, nobody would respect me
Flys pockets had an echo, lil vadaz always check me
My kinfolks movin getty, and boomin out the chevy
The young is where we hi-zung, they felt Fly wasn't ready
But hagnin down in sodas, so quick my mind grew older
I started pushin products, stayed higher than the rollers
With much love for dojah, witch took all my profits
From ass in to ass out, yo ass off I knocked it
I dodged all the floggers, and stayed bout my dollars
This mobbin ain't starvin but damn sure want to holler
Fly bizness Im gonna handle, and wear you like sandle
And buck like alexander, and light you like a candle
I spread my p like wildflower, and try to tear yo soul up
Like 16 century holdup, before Fly make you fold up
Fly got me pimpin sold up, but bustaz dont accept it
You need to drop my pri-zops, you locol jokaz critics
(CHORUS)
Too many double faces, in unexpected places
Who ran they mouth to mi-zuch, prepare for body braces
With noone here to save ya, except the one who made ya
You wit then dont test us, I say you rather prey bra
You must know no betta, you playa hate so cleva
You lemons reach my level not ni-zow not neva
I wrote lil Fly a letter, and read it to his fizace
And let that Many Mizade, you local vocal nutcase
Complete this intergration, and max irratication
Of those who try to block me, from Fli-zy destinaion
A modern day plantation, is where them crackers trapped us
Them bustaz took our culture, them bloody Dego bastards
But Flizy in rebelous, with rightoeusness to tell ya
You take this lit and run wit it, or sit and be a failier
And Fly refuse to answer, to iligetiment bastards
Them G.O.D and Flizy, gonna bring natural disaster
