Bole & Fish - Knowledge & Piego

The problem is not chemical or biological, it's psychological What we're witnessing here is the spontaneous combustion of a pent up rage Fueled by frustration over a pressurized society It's the snapped postal worker on a national level I spit deep six feet with my wrist bleeding You want to keep on talking shit well and bitch see me I'm like the Crypt Keeper coming from the dirty blocks and angle boy You with no war stories 'till the murder stops Fuck the dirty cops ever since they murdered Pock Real mother fuckers coming up is almost sure to flop They're getting more to drop that lame ass club shit Than call it hip hop lip locked on a thug's dick I don't suck shit I'm not the one to fuck with and through paying dues too can't nobody touch this Won't nobody rush this I crush them with my bare fist Look into my and realize that I ain't scared of shit But don't be staring if you scared to cherish what I spit Married to the game and I'm a play it till I'm filthy rich They say I killed the shit every time they play the track If something that I said offends you good because I don't take it back Fuck you, fuck her, fuck him too You mother fuckers wouldn't understand the shit I've been to Fuck a snitch, fuck the judge, fuck the police and every Other mother fucker acting like they know me Fuck you, fuck her, fuck him too You mother fuckers wouldn't understand the shit I've been to Fuck a snitch, fuck the judge, fuck the police and every Other mother fucker acting like they know me I'm the beast from the east when I'm on the beach Robin in the hood like sin bad 40 thieves give me, 40 freaks with three holes each So I can keep them on in ease for over three whole weeks That's 20 plus days while I'm puffing on the haze stepping on your alligator scuffing up your jays And I'm fucking up your days I don't give a fuck either way If this duck is being made, fucking show me the way Throw the weed away they come in with their badges out, lights on, guns drawn What the fuck is that about? They must be mad about the money that we've been stacking it's just weed They was acting like we've been laden smoking flavors Ain't no terroristic threats we just copy from the first man and share it with the next You can spam me with the stress go and share with the rest Keep your mid grade breath, bitch I'm married to the cess Fuck you, fuck her, fuck him too You mother fuckers wouldn't understand the shit I've been through Fucking snitch, fuck the judge, fuck the police and every Other mother fucker acting like they know me Fuck you, fuck her, fuck him too You mother fuckers wouldn't understand the shit I've been to Fuck a snitch, fuck the judge, fuck the police and every Other mother fucker acting like they know me Don't nobody know me but me and my homies I got to roll the tree so I can let the weed fold me A wise man told me some good shit, one day the road you got to take to get rich is a one way Pop a hot clip in the gap clicked clack you mother fucker's not sicker than that You're not sick with the rap and not sick with the strap so You can go and let them know to Jack the Ripper they calling me the Ripper Because I'm tearing up these MCs rip every time they try to see me They try to be me but can't nobody do it right Sleep when it's light and run the streets all through the night That's why I choose to fight ain't nobody stopping me until I get shot like Pock or they locking me I'll be on the block because I'm posted where I got to be Hoping on the lottery and smoking on exotic trees Fuck you, fuck her, fuck him too You mother fuckers wouldn't understand the shit I've been through Fucking snitch, fuck the judge, fuck the police and every Other mother fucker acting like they know me Fuck you, fuck her, fuck him too You mother fuckers wouldn't understand the shit I've been to Fuck a snitch, fuck the judge, fuck the police and every Other mother fucker acting like they know me, (now me) (Fuck the police and every other mother fuck acting like they know me) I know somebody, I know some of these people that we're putting down What are you going to do? Has to be done, has to be done