regular people (conceit)

Ive trampled on that road
That you think you own

You had that smart as attitude

Its time to stop the fiction
I live it every day
While your minds far away
Im out here putting pride on the line
And you case on me with pure respect
One change
At one thing
Hard time is coming
My time your pain
I reign on you
You
You think you own
I take away
Take it with me
You
You think you own
I take away
Make it my own

Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a ***** knows

Dont **** with this
Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a ***** knows
Dont **** with this

Then so many times
You practiced in the mirror

To be just like me
But you just cant see
You aint got the balls son
I fight for love of brother
Your friends fight one another
You cant see because your heads up your a**
And just in case you think your bad
I crush your rush
I rule you fool
Im immovable stone in your world of weak

I speak
You
You think you own
I take away
Take it with me
You
You think you own
I take away
Make it my own

Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a ***** knows
Dont **** with this
Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a ***** knows
Dont **** with this

Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a ***** knows
Dont **** with this
Most regular people would say its hard
And any streetwise son of a ***** knows
Dont * *** with this
Dont **** with this