feat. Majid) This ain't a story 'bout race, color or creed It's a story 'bout hate, envy and greed Talk about ambitions but don't want us to progress
since I quenched the silence. Sure to erupt eyes-lids Till they're queasy from the degree of the tilt of A trapeze performer that's proven succession in The progression
oppression and play the role of criminals To rape and burn show progress is minimal White hoods and militants you know it's such a pity Living, breathing
does it gets me hazy the color of her head changing every day a little breath of wind and I just go crazy the greening of Americas progressing smoothly
Color me misery Color me beautiful Shake the hand of repetition slow Serenade me with a love song (bullshit) Tragedy of emotion barely breathing Yes,
gon' spray and take me away But I'm the true living, legend I'm not to be questioned Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression [Verse 4:
say it Los' I let these niggas live, I told 'em pull the plug Have goons pullin' gloves, leave the room full of slugs Catch me traffickin' on maroon colored
gon spray, and take me away But I'm the true living, legend, I'm not to be questioned Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression [T.I.] You
they gon' spray and take me away But I'm the true living, legend I'm not to be questioned Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression [Verse
' progress Plus I'm wearin' ice religously so I tell 'em god bless Niggaz comin' out soft, like maple car stressed And I'm (Breathing) like a dogs breath