chorus:
Situation lookin' critical everybody lookin pittiful
it ain't what you say or when you dissin it's the principle
some people say I'm crazy I ain't crazy I'm just ignant
and I don't get the props that I deserve because I'm local.
Verse 1:
No mo procrastination this time I rock the nation
from bustaz depression to fli zy inflation
so peep the situation its havoc corruption
you bustaz should have straightened up, before self-destruction,
these lesson that Im learnin, dont keep my body from burnin,
it aint bout Fly pri-zops or bout finacial earnins,
this love up in my hez-art gonna shine bright like a sti-zar,
and just because Im local, dont mean I cant go fi-zar,
and this is on the bi-zar, put ignorant wit ramus,
this left Fly to the t and Ill be damned if I aint famous,
grandma may think Ill ludicrous she say Im full of foolishness,
Im lazy, and crazy but wont lose points of coolness,
mo macho than savage and livin so lavish,
the cream of the cri-zop this rap game Fly grabs it,
comin so tragic, take measures that drastic,
to victor each battle, until I reach my casket.
(CHOURUS)
Verse 2:
I went from little boy crawlin straight to big boy ballin,
and coach another hustla as seem this was my callin,
you lookin full of pitty, and hurtin like this city,
no jackball is stallin, Fly get to the nity-grity,
while you just sit and wonder, Fly take this nation under,
with Mafia Many Mi-zade, with much time to punder,
with skills of a hunter, and flawless like nazerin,
not flogg-o like tardo, cause Flizy just aint havin it,
we need some reconstruction, foundations full of lovin
from fathers and granmas to aunties and cous
