Odds Ain't Fair (feat. Hassaan Mackey)

"And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 Just can't help myself oooh"
 Since you ain't never been here before let's take a lil' tour
 Eat with the rich, starve with the poor
 Trade you a piece of my war story for yours
 Minus braggadocios, dope punchlines and metaphors
 Double barrel pump shotguns be blarin' off
 On blocks where churches across from corner stores
 Sellin' poison, hearin' noise from car be them boys
 With it blastin' it sound it like crashin' them boards
 Watch cop car stop to ask it's our chore right?
 Weed, speed the same thing as yours ock
 Tryin' to score a piece of the pie before it dissipates
 The vanishin' is smoke to life, let's participate
 Put your hands together in unison
 To demonstrate the reason we grow up young guns with demo tapes
 Starin' at the venues of light, tryin' to vision straight
 Pullin' at the fabric and tearin' at the ticket tape
 I got my eyes on the prize of life
 Got my hands on the mic device
 Like it might be the last time
 Speak about a place in the world where we hardly see the sunshine
 And even though the sun shine
 It's cold out here, still I move in the world with no fear
 And I ain't runnin' like I'm scared
 Got it on me, I came prepared
 "And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 Just can't help myself oooh"
 Since you ain't never been here before let's take a lil' tour
 Give with the rich, steal from the poor
 Trade you a piece of my history for yours
 Just to find out who's weight in this world is worth more
 The man with the plan in his hand is dyin' to score
 In a world full of terror and gunshots galore
 Goin' off in the midst of tryin' to get yours
 The rules never stick to life's main accord
 You fightin' in a war on turf that ain't yours
 And the killer killin'? for all who ain't saw
 Then blame it on y'all like it starts with the heart exists
 But hates man escapes through targets
 The target is dollarless, pharmacists heartless, hard as they armor is
 Stashin' they dope where they momma live
 This is what drama is
 Honor gets traded for scholarships
 Based on how well you can chop and sit
 I got my eyes on the prize of life
 Got my hands on the mic device
 Like it might be the last time
 Speak about a place in the world where we hardly see the sunshine
 And even though the sun shine
 It's cold out here, still I move in the world with no fear
 And I ain't runnin' like I'm scared
 Got it on me, I came prepared
 "And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 And I can't help myself
 Just can't help myself oooh
 Just can't help myself oooh"