Sitting with my brothers is all I want to be doing
Warming up this cauldron let me know what we brewing
Speaking the verbals on the stoop all day we viewing
Verbals only spoken in mythology
Thoughts that come into our minds chronologically
Without ruining our smarts with all this new technology
Not mentioning the Gods not even Zues
Grabbing out make believe mics all we do is speak the truth
Try to encourage the ones coming from behind we call our youth
They out grown already without even loosing their first tooth
Dudes wanna be eyeing every chick wearing tights
If they look long enough they might burn out their eye sight
Acting like they never seen a voluptuous ass
Half of them chick got no brains no class
Worrying about their nails and fake hair
Is that even in style...I swear
Lets all try and stay positive and unique
Forget how people must accept you
Dont let your mind get weak
Think like you were raise ol skool with a tweek of antique
Think before you speak
In the end no matter what everyone will critique