G.I. Soul

[Intro] G.I G.I., fly [Verse 1] Hey, men came from planets, niggas from plantations Lyrics from experiences, samples from creations Cop my bones at two lous Cinnamon whiskey, two brews Tether that came from my pops, as many of my habits do prove I'm glad he won’t show [?] style But a gamma ray kodak smile A soldier for this rap life Why am I Mr Gunshots Like roadblock, hold up Don't call me Chris, that ain't my name, though Government-issued girl scouts born on government neglect and fronto That my man rolled Get my Obama checks that the government owes us ten fold For fighting the urge to ride out to the ’burbs and rob their kinfolk It's simple This part of my government-issued hate that they pay us first They pay us first [Chorus] Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul [Verse 2] Inalienable rights makes me an alien on sight They chartin' my birth, heart and my height stars (Stars) They watchin' for the wrong record Not the one I'm slavin' to write (Slavin' to write) I'm a nigga, punishable for not even singin’ it right (Nigga) Go figure (Go figure) Rappers more likely to have illegitimate kids (Illegitimate kids) Tax deficits, bids (Tax deficits, bids) Lucky to live as long as professional athletes Flashing cameras on Black man who’s cuffed in back seats (Back seats) Makes good programming for have-nots and little latch keys (For have-nots and little latch keys) It's how they get you, it’s too intricate to add insult They sprinkle crack on them raps to make it more official Print you, index-point pin you to that grid they scan you into (Into) Locked down (Locked down) Mental (Mental) Government Issue, you're forced to take no care and well care We foster wards of the State farm with no portion or plate Call Heavenly Father for what big brother done made He constantly reminds me I'm the son Sun ray (Sun ray) [Outro] Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul Your G.I. on your soul