Ill-Advised

How do you plan a heist without being violent
How do you get this nice without even trying
When did these label heads become vying tyrants
I'm trying to find peace being still in the silence
Misfits
Break locks and pick in with six sticks
And this ish won't have no happy ending like chick flicks
What is this? We've been on the move like a stick shift
Tried to stay one place, but we can't we got stick drift
If you want to hide something, tell mi gente read it
How is our best resource our biggest weakness
Openly praise Jesus the left don't receive us
Try to go to the right, but they been equally as evil
The media still trying to mislead us
We need some new leaders
And I am eager for you to leave it to me like I'm Beaver
This kind of ether I'm spitting give you a fever
My flow meaner
You see it in my demeanor
I can end your empire like they did Julius Caesar
What is a man worth if his worth ain't in his work
And the only thing he worried about is coin in his purse
Nihton throg s'evreshed
Now go and put it in reverse
Now take me to the hook, cause we about to end the verse like
Open up the door and let me inside
I don't want to have to break it down cause I'm really tired
Try to be polite, even though you lied a million times
Crossing the line with me again would be ill-advised
I did the math and I still can't figure out the problem
How do we add to our numbers yet we still divided
They want a ball, so they trade like Smoke and Ryder
They talk a lot, but don't make sense like schnitzel off a chowder
How is it almighty if we turn evil for a dollar
How do we cultivate leaders if all they do is follow
Focus on today let tomorrow be tomorrow
And if they go astray, I pray they never feel the sorrow
We got people on the street asking for money to borrow
Somehow the government's steady building their arsenal
It's crime in the barrio
Feminine in the street I feel sorry for every family who father went adios
Sad song I'm going to let it bleed through the audio and keep bleeding Leona Lewis
I be getting to it never truant an after school of hard knocks
Shape shifted like a druid it's apparent that I'm about to pop
97, 9 degrees Fahrenheit I'm thinking out the box, and I'm dropping rhymes that rock
So tell me
What is a man worth if his worth ain't in his work
And the only thing he worried about is coin in his purse
Nihton throg s'evreshed
Now go and put it in reverse
Now take me to the hook, cause we about to end the verse like
Open up the door and let me inside
I don't want to have to break it down cause I'm really tired
Try to be polite, even though you lied a million times
Crossing the line with me again would be ill-advised