2. Useful


[Verse 1]

Now you feel the tension and now you're at attention

Because I got the weapons out and I shoot with no discretion

No its not a question, to make the song interestin

Its To get your girl undressin and make you wish death a blessin

And no its not confession, I'm guessin its my depression

Stressin lessons, thoughts to slaughter do not seem lessen

Lessen, I fight my demons to find out where the stress is

To find stupid fuckin people and all their findin precious

What's a guy to a measure, Just try to find the pleasure

Can't even bust a nut without losin our minds to a higher pressure

Got losers and bums, heroine shooters and guns

People can barely drive, get drunk and their ruthless and dumb

Get shot by cupid and hung, say that its stupid and young

But really its just stupid, and they all do it for fun

And I hate to be truthful, but I gotta do it in place

When I say to be useful, I gotta put it through to my race


[Hook]

Sick of lookin useless, wanna be livin lucid

Better get up do it, I'm talkin bout you stupid

One life, one shot, I'm sorry to be truthful

Better get up off your  ass and Make yourself useful 

x2


[Verse 2]

Sick of pickin dead weight, watchin as their head scrape

Try to show them right but they'll never get their head straight

Invest the time and dollars, now I do this for my daughters 

Another kid on the way, so gotta put emcees to the slaughter

I Demolish the bricks, then I abolish all of you pricks

Think you ballin and sick, I elevate and then you fallin in pits

Crawlin in shit, like pigs, I'm like  a mustang in the wind

Bring a knife to a gun fight, and I'll stick my fangs in your skin

Legend emergin your deservin of the merkins I'm dispersin

Wreckin virgins lay hurtins on each and every kinda person

Know I'm savage and mad, I'm still the raddest of dads

Got the phattest of raps, a hit when I fuckin ravage a pad

You think you have it as bad, put yourself in my position

Limited Edition in pickins with people with no intuition

And yes I'm a Christian, I'm a sinner when I do this

I'm just sick of the entire fuckin planet being useless


[Hook]

Sick of lookin useless, wanna be livin lucid

Better get up do it, I'm talkin bout you stupid

One life, one shot, I'm sorry to be truthful

Better get up off your  ass and Make yourself useful 

x2


[Verse 3]

One walk's down to the dock, with a tick and a tock

Waves gentle upon the shore like a drip on a rock

If The Click of a clock, has got you fascinated

Its the passing of time that will leave you assassinated

Pick a notion, and I make you fuckin dip in oceans

Sickest quotients, no antidote if you were sippin potions

Hocus pocus, bring the magic I put it into focus

You know this notice call me kush it's like my shit's he dopest

Da Berta's own, smokin in my zone on a microphone

And I might condone a hit a dro, and then its like I'm home

Teach just a little, Deez give me a piece of the fiddle

I'm a wizard on the beat because I can speak in a riddle

Sick of non intelligent, its like every hell is spent

Look for common sense, but I just wonder where the hell it went

Common aint so common, its like all your brains are youthful

If you wanna prove me wrong, do it, and make yourself useful!


[Hook]

Sick of lookin useless, wanna be livin lucid

Better get up do it, I'm talkin bout you stupid

One life, one shot, I'm sorry to be truthful

Better get up off your  ass and Make yourself useful 

x2