Ain't really got nothing to say
It all comes across in a negative way
You, you best learn about bout be humbled
'Cause you too you'll wind up stumbled
Not one bit of substance in a word they speak
When they get outspoken it's only with the weak
See these wars they're happening and then you're asking why
But just stop by some slaughterhouse and hear the animals cry

You missed the point it's over your head
I guess you'd rather be negative instead
You can't account for these things you've done
I'll bet you think this MOI is fun
Take you down low and show you some things you've never seen
Riding that borderline
But there ain't no thing called in between
Kick you with some advice and show you now just what I mean

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): HARLEY FLANAGAN, JOHN JOSEPH, PARRIS MITCHELL MAYHEW