Burn Wit' Raided - X-Raided

What is fear?

Hesitation, excuses, procrastination

Justifyin' lack of action

This shit is exasperatin'

Why lie?

I probably cry buckets of tears

Stagnated, stuck in a cell doin' nothin' for years

When niggas that have hatred flowin' through they’re veins like plasma

So much tension in the air it’s hard to breathe like asthma

Knowin' in they’re brain

That they contribute nothin' but pain

But continue to do it because we’ve been through nothin' but flames

So let it burn

'Til we in Hell

With all the niggas that never learned

Nothin' about love so fuck everything that it tells

And I meant well but I never had a father that’d spoil me

Never educated about faith, patience, and loyalty

Dedicated my love to the streets, seekin' royalty

Trying to be king of the hill

Bonny means for real

And then tryna scheme for scrilla

Kill whoever try to foil me

Life is a dirty game

I’ll be a writer 'til you story me

(Motherfuckas never loved me so I EARN your hatred

I’ve been in Hell, join the militia and BURN wit Raided

Locked in a cell 'til the day the ashes fill the earth

Final words before the last gasp «I will return») x2

What is hope?

Undenial and optimism for survival

Block missions got niggas locked in prison dead on arrival

Tryna balance scales before the day that we meet the Lord

More positive than negative as we wanna even the score

Tryna balance Hell and Heaven but I keep steppin' in traps

Plus my melon is black

I keep in held in them sacks

I’mma

(???) action results in years

Trained to slaughter

Bellin impacts drownin' my brain with water

Liquor sick

Fears of bangin' get washed out with this Sisco

More beef, fuck peace, cuzz go get your pistol

Screamin' «Fuck life» the penitentiary can’t scare a G

But when they catch you with your hair (???) fallin' out like chemotherapy

Stressed out, you was the Locest nigga walk with your chest out

But now you just a broke nigga cause your whole family done check out

Hopeless nigga, stretched out

In the pen ready to smoke dope and you step out

About to go the death route

What is love but a manipulator’s lies?

That’s why I’m bangin' and ain’t changin'

This’ll be the way that I die

Strapped to a table sedated with a needle stuck in the vein

With a lethal injection travelin through the arteries to the brain

And I’m evil infected

People neglected to give a fuck here

Papa bust a nut cut

Left a nigga stuck here

So fuck tears, I’m all cried out

Like Lisa Lisa

When I’m hurtin, I’mma silent nigga unless the heaters speak up

A vile nigga that’ll creep up

And get the iron of a nigga’s streets up

Leave him stiff like I sprayed him with starch

Brave in the heart

Like Nas and Mel Gibson

You can find me in Hell trippin'

Holdin Satan for ransom

Call God waitin' for answers

Tell him «Let us outta here or we’ll rise til Hell’s risen»

You can find Lucifer crucified with his tail missin'

Fuck a jail sentence, too claustrophobic for cell livin'

I’m on a male mission, dodgin' opponents whose shells spittin'

(What is love? Huh?

What is fear?

Huh?

What is hope?

Huh?

What is hate?

Huh?) x4

Yeah, go!