Everything was suppose to be all Jesus Everything was suppose to be all Jesus But it seems like everything is all Satan But it seems like everything is all Satan Everything was suppose to be all Jesus Everything was suppose to be all Jesus But it seems like everything is all Satan But it seems like everything is all Satan In the new millennium you can't play with nobody's mind, man Deliberately messing up a good thing or holding up a grind And you already knowing life's a big fight against time, man Crime minds really *****ne who's dying is the kind, man When some of us find that life ain't beautiful We switch to pharmaceuticals Your nine to five ain't suitable for the cuticles I'm going bad currently I keep ending up with even less than I had Record company is dealing me something sad How do you expect a man to sit and wait with three kids For you to figure out what Tech's single is Going bad I feel like I just might act a fool When I see 'em gotta a ***** feeling petty looking forward to Perdeium, I got some issues Most of these record execs are soft as tissues Defecate on they self when they hear some 'I'm gon' get yous' Understand this when a Rogue's at, you're trying to hold back His dough sack and try to bozac And he go **** the 4, 4 back, you chose that So cut these ties and I'll rise, let's compromise Or else I'll hop a plane with my guys QDIII said, it ain't all good When you sign with a record label Who ain't had a hot soundtrack ever since Boyz N Da Hood I'm going bad, no luck I'm going, bad, bad, bad so rough I'm going bad, bad, bad no church I'm going bad, bad, bad disperse I'm going bad, feel me out now? This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever No one wants to see an angel in this world In these days to them I am the epitome of evil A found soul, looking to save the lost To them I am death and of not wanting an evil man For living expenses they gave me like thirty-five G's Picture me in a hospital shot up with thirty IV's That's what I really needed when I found out this drama, trauma Instead of moving I should've kept all that And continued to stay with my girl's momma Gutter living got me tripping, I'm smoking bud daily Gutter living got me tripping, I'm going blood crazy Gutter living got me tripping I'm struggling like a bad actor Gutter living got me sounding like The Madd Rapper The bad influence, the bad apple, the bad seed, that's me The bad people, The bad karma, the bad breed, mushroom tripping Brain's a mushroom cloud finding groupies tugging On my zipper while I'm hanging on to my vows Demons surround me in triple stage darkness and taunt me They know I'm the good guy going bad so they want me All my family remembers way back in the day I was good But they doubt now disperse I'm going bad Feel me out now This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever To say going bad to most, ha, never been good Just getting worst thoughts to destroy and to tear things apart Thoughts to praise, adore and to love The trick is, what voice is telling you what Mind state of a pirate, I'm irate Used to be cool till some straight fool lit the pilot Will I be that mid-town bound In the middle of a riot or at a warehouse? *****pping platinum shaking hands with Violet No love for the bane, false foes in the game The Qwest wreck was a shame, t'was a journey full of pain But Tech N9NE will remain, hella brave, and untamed So make way for the reign I'm bringing Highland and Wayne No thanks to Qwest, they on the receiving end of the gun I cursed you every time I climb, you're getting fired, one by one But taking one with me 'cause she knows The true meaning of a modern day hippie Who creates jewels off mushrooms and bombs sticky Hog stylin', Mid West Side And Newday and King Tech and Sway These are the people keeping me alive to this day much love QD said, you can't make rell with a label who let Tipper Gore talk *****t And made 'em take Ice T's cop killer off the shelves I'm going bad, no luck I'm going bad, so rough I'm going bad, no church I'm going bad, disperse I'm going bad, feel me out now This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever Right now I can't distinguish which voice I'm listening to Am I evil or just another lost soul going bad Or just been bad and getting worst
Everything was suppose to be all Jesus Everything was suppose to be all Jesus But it seems like everything is all Satan But it seems like everything is all Satan Everything was suppose to be all Jesus Everything was suppose to be all Jesus But it seems like everything is all Satan But it seems like everything is all Satan In the new millennium you can't play with nobody's mind, man Deliberately messing up a good thing or holding up a grind And you already knowing life's a big fight against time, man Crime minds really *****ne who's dying is the kind, man When some of us find that life ain't beautiful We switch to pharmaceuticals Your nine to five ain't suitable for the cuticles I'm going bad currently I keep ending up with even less than I had Record company is dealing me something sad How do you expect a man to sit and wait with three kids For you to figure out what Tech's single is Going bad I feel like I just might act a fool When I see 'em gotta a ***** feeling petty looking forward to Perdeium, I got some issues Most of these record execs are soft as tissues Defecate on they self when they hear some 'I'm gon' get yous' Understand this when a Rogue's at, you're trying to hold back His dough sack and try to bozac And he go **** the 4, 4 back, you chose that So cut these ties and I'll rise, let's compromise Or else I'll hop a plane with my guys QDIII said, it ain't all good When you sign with a record label Who ain't had a hot soundtrack ever since Boyz N Da Hood I'm going bad, no luck I'm going, bad, bad, bad so rough I'm going bad, bad, bad no church I'm going bad, bad, bad disperse I'm going bad, feel me out now? This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever No one wants to see an angel in this world In these days to them I am the epitome of evil A found soul, looking to save the lost To them I am death and of not wanting an evil man For living expenses they gave me like thirty-five G's Picture me in a hospital shot up with thirty IV's That's what I really needed when I found out this drama, trauma Instead of moving I should've kept all that And continued to stay with my girl's momma Gutter living got me tripping, I'm smoking bud daily Gutter living got me tripping, I'm going blood crazy Gutter living got me tripping I'm struggling like a bad actor Gutter living got me sounding like The Madd Rapper The bad influence, the bad apple, the bad seed, that's me The bad people, The bad karma, the bad breed, mushroom tripping Brain's a mushroom cloud finding groupies tugging On my zipper while I'm hanging on to my vows Demons surround me in triple stage darkness and taunt me They know I'm the good guy going bad so they want me All my family remembers way back in the day I was good But they doubt now disperse I'm going bad Feel me out now This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever To say going bad to most, ha, never been good Just getting worst thoughts to destroy and to tear things apart Thoughts to praise, adore and to love The trick is, what voice is telling you what Mind state of a pirate, I'm irate Used to be cool till some straight fool lit the pilot Will I be that mid-town bound In the middle of a riot or at a warehouse? *****pping platinum shaking hands with Violet No love for the bane, false foes in the game The Qwest wreck was a shame, t'was a journey full of pain But Tech N9NE will remain, hella brave, and untamed So make way for the reign I'm bringing Highland and Wayne No thanks to Qwest, they on the receiving end of the gun I cursed you every time I climb, you're getting fired, one by one But taking one with me 'cause she knows The true meaning of a modern day hippie Who creates jewels off mushrooms and bombs sticky Hog stylin', Mid West Side And Newday and King Tech and Sway These are the people keeping me alive to this day much love QD said, you can't make rell with a label who let Tipper Gore talk *****t And made 'em take Ice T's cop killer off the shelves I'm going bad, no luck I'm going bad, so rough I'm going bad, no church I'm going bad, disperse I'm going bad, feel me out now This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever This life I live ain't extra, no angels to stand next to To live a life that's better, I'll sacrifice whatever Right now I can't distinguish which voice I'm listening to Am I evil or just another lost soul going bad Or just been bad and getting worst
