Worth

Intro [Viracocha Mendoza]: Viracocha to the motherfucking whoo! Yeah, ey Shoutout Jay Beazy That nigga wanted the jazzy beat and I ain't give it to him yet Verse 1 [Viracocha Mendoza]: Everyday I'm reminded: I'm scum of the Earth My knack for self-damnation is divine, my word I'm passive when taking action to realign my dirt I'm confident that my actions do define my worth, uh huh I just spent a month stalling My niggas steady on the come up but your nigga out here free-falling No doubt that if I push myself, I'll be one of the greatest But I'm lazy, often dazing, having daydreams like I made it I spent bread that I didn't have Working hard to get it back Summers in the studio with Tevin in at parents' pad Meeting folks on twitter, some were artists, some did get my cash Scamming little niggas, talking about "we bout to making it back" See, I did verses more deserving of a different act Ma knows my God always did have plans But Pops told me to go be my own man So when I needed help I just didn't ask And now they know me, I'm the man I'm calling all the shots, got my world in my hands I'm juggling the secular, the holy, goddamn I'm blasphemous, a chauvinist, a woman-less man, comprehend? I know it's not how moms raised me But I've been lustful of the fairer since the age three I got love for you moms and you really did tame me But I can hold my liquor and my honor to remain clean Verse 2 [The Cool Quest]: Soul jammed up in the traffic, man Cool Quest fresh upon wax again Pass the damn doobie, ain't going to ask again So many thoughts running through It's like flashes, man Pops left me young, I'm a bastard then But I'm finna father the game, he the bastard then Because he didn't know that his seed was so destined to succeed Pessimistic we, optimistic me, positvity Got to body beats Fuck non-believers, this my prophecy And I see it on Caesar, we got to conquer Bang the shit like a conga We getting stronger They just hating hard Esé the Maverick, Ambassador, can't do no wrong with their magic Protect it, it's blessings, it's essence, it's flavor Layers I drop make you shake in your socks Pull a brake and it stops Greatness, tossing niggas like extra weight on slave ships, that savage Spit until I can't breathe, asmatic The end of the beat and my homies in awe at my respitation Yo! I'm back at it These kids getting salty Salutations, later fucking crack addicts Leave them pills alone, nigga Verse 3 [OG the Dude]: Ey, why you sleeping on C.D.? Make a nigga pop spots, C-3P' When I'm on the mic, you can't see me Like I'm John Cena sitting in the ring Hold up, can you hear the fat lady sing? (Hee) Young nigga feeling like Bruce Lee Bar chop trees, I put them on the loose leaf Then I break down and roll up on the loose leaf Man, I'm so faded, life so jaded But all of the bullshit from you haters All of my niggas are like gators We'll snap off your head, like Darth Vador Then put it in a box and mail it to you later We're that savage, for that cabbage I fein for the green like a silly wabbit They told me Trix are only for kids but that don't matter See, they feed it to your kids until they get fatter Then I roast them up and put them on a platter Tastes like chicken, don't it? Now all your sisters and your brothers and your niggas want it Ey, flow so nice Keep it so cold, so I keep it on ice Niggas hate, trying to stop me at a red light Like I'm Biggie Smalls, got the biggest balls All the hoes are wet like Niagara Falls Got me on top now, I could never fall [Bridge: Lazy Ass Specialist] (Beth Gibbons) I'm just a worthless child of the world Hey hey hey I wanna yell about it I wanna yell about it Hey but my mama love me She run & tell about me She run & tell about me She run & tell about me Just a worthless child of the world Hey hey hey I wanna yell about it I wanna yell about it Hey but my mama love me She run & tell about me She run & tell about me She run & tell them about the kid (So don't you stop being a man Just take a little look from outside when you can) Verse 4: [Viracocha Mendoza]: It wasn't meant, black We left the hungry in the hood and had to dip back But then we made it, they replaced and flipped the script, black It's safe to say they marked our places, can't forgive that It's all my fault: I was complacent to begin, black Ignoring every last precaution, I resent that I have my moments when I'm all up in the mix, black But then I'm out here making distance, like, boy, get back I lost my brother when I hurt him, never meant that I lost my mother when I never learned of strength, black So what's it like to be alone without your kin, black? And what's it like to be a nigga with this tent: black? And what's it like to be a nigga, with your friends, strapped? All these boys is busting, the motto been either dead or in jail They stopped the lynching but we hang ourselves We blindly do it, we don't love ourselves In search of heaven but we can't leave hell You saying I should trust you? Bitch, you can't even trust yourself How can you love, you don't love yourself? You take the drugs cause there's no one else You saying you can trust me? Bitch, I can't even trust myself I can not love, I don't love myself I trust God cause there's no one else Nigga, its worthless!