I'm streetwise, that's what I'm called on the street Termanology What you know about them hard times, lunch lines One time harassing my young slime The casket from guns firing Or happiness, sunshine Imagine your mom crying from bullets flying through her blind Somehow we blinder then we ever been So we settle for getting venin inhaling that cough medicine Our lost generation full of sleep deprivation Here's the confirmation, my conversation's amazing But studies won't get it, now it's spreading through the lyrics Stiffer ain't about the creditor, debtors, it's incoherent Rappers wanna settle for better than less and sell their spirit Get us on the dance and some funny pants and they gonna fill it I ain't a killer but I'm gonna kill it Never will I be like you funny rappers with semi lyrics I'm sending rappers like a foster home ?? and the block of impostors launching through their cost across the room You spread jewels or you writing trash Fools get enlightened last Hope you go to school, get a little class Want it to last just say anything that really matters Watch out, I heard them ice grills really shatter It's really sad, there's really no more real rappers Reality been revised by regulated factors Computers hackers ensued by the government's truce Digitally enslaving the youth while they taking loot I'm streetwise, that's what I'm called on the street We so crime â