Educated Tug Shit

[Intro] {Akala} Akala! {English Frank} Yeah it's Frank keepin' it frank {Akala} Educated tug shit! {Verse 1: Frank} Wisdom is power, educated thug shit There's only so far the drugs and guns will make you come kid Trust I ain't lyin' when you been riding and seen your friends dyin' You know there's nothing satisfyin' about letting off iron When we run up on you lot for your flake ice and cream And put the magnum to your ice cream cone, it ain't a dream An infrared beam sounds really really cool Nah it ain't really cool When the infrared Is pointed at your beamer Say you wanna go to heaven? Fam, get on your deen And stop running off your mouth About you're lettin' off bare machines I won't tell you to read a book I'll tell you to read your own mind Look deep down into your soul And see what you find Cause we are not alone And god is not a man He's in every soul In every single good man on the globe And a lot more You won't see what's hidden behind the hidden door Don't just be another pawn Ask yourself what you're livin' for {Hook} Akala and Frank: Educated tug shit Never be mug shit Do you really really really know what a tug is? You think it's just a man that moves on the road criminal I think it's a man that will die for his principals {x2} {Akala} I still don't know how to run And you can blame my mom Cause from the day I was born She told me fight um son Speak never cheat Never turn the other cheek If they slap you You slap them back And take teeth And the anger and the anguish We havin' cause dad abandoned us And the pot to piss in Is missin' and so we stranded thus Face turnin meaner Will mean the teacher's can't reach ya And we see others as enemies For very good reasons Part of a system Where police and the politicians Designed for nothin' more than keeping us in our positions When you Livin' in Sodom Violence is how you solve the problem Bumpin' heads with other young tugs More than a game of dodgem It's not a fair It's where their trash is left rotten In the world of snakes An open heart Is a closed coffin Though our potential is mental You see it's never harnessed They ain't meant to It ain't coincidental We're the target! {Hook} {Frank} Take off your blindfold Remove the invisible shield Show your brother you love him And show him that lovin' is real All love have mercy We lost our way along the way No monies clean So everyone is livin' dirty {Akala} I don't rate man Just cause of what they wearin' Or what they earnin' If you ain't checkin' for your kid Then you're a bloody turnip Shootin' your seed but you ain't man enough to bloody guide um Leavin the system they live in to just crucify um {Frank and Akala alternating bars} They glamorizin' iron While these little kids are dyin' And it's rude to spit the truth about who's supplyin' Tryin' cause they makin' money off a gun violence And fool the masses Is part of the cycle of cash Inside this tiny island It's all part of the planned scam They don't want man to expand Even if you bag grams Still payin' the tax man Leading us to the slaughter Like lambs with our heads in the sand When the only thing worth killin' or dyin' for is your fam! {Hook x2}