they believe Believe yourself, open mind so much to see Believe yourself, number one ain't done much wrong Believe yourself, the only way to be Believe yourself
' that someone's always goin' Through her purse and shit's missin' Goin' through public housin' systems Victim of Munchhausen's syndrome My whole life I was made to believe
start bangin' it But if you go that way and get the hang of it My words to you will be your not havin' it F the western, F the system, I don't care
' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome My whole life I was made to believe
the insane for this day And time for falling prey to crime I say the system's got you victim to your own mind Dreams are hopeless aspirations in hopes of coming true Believe in yourself
into an unarmed guy (guy) Tried to say that the assailant had a motherfuckin handgun But when you couldn't find one, you motherfuckers plant one Rampart
all about the feria That's what makes this world go round You try not to believe that But that's the only feedback, I get from living life my way Not
hear it What kinda world are we livin' in? Believe in yourself, achieve for yourself, see for yourself Speak for yourself, never weaken yourself by deceivin' yourself Believe
out of the way (way) Or maybe he don't even exist I ain't gotta trip off Gettin hookers out of my system (get you out of my system) See thats how he
about it, I want it Just like a girl wants sex with a boy, you know? It's the way I'll always be probably My last one was born in the system See, they
Bitchin' that someone's always pullin' down her drawers and clit's itchin' Goin' through public whorehouse systems, victim of crack-controlled pimpin' My whole life I was made to believe
' that someone's always goin' throuh her purse and shit's missin' Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome My whole life I was made to believe
's leading. You wish you were dreaming If the castle crumbles no one's there to put it back together [Chorus] Have you ever felt yourself slippin' away
demon stuck inside a piano Turn a Sambo into a soldier with just one line Now here's the truth about the system that'll fuck up your mind They gave Al
shit ain't reminiscin' This is my system like an addiction that's like fiction My victims can't see 'cuz they bitchin' Don't worry, I'll make them believers
He hopes his songs will somehow start To heal the cracks that split apart America gone plastic And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth He's hitching himself way