Made

[Intro]

I was made

I was made

I was made

[Chorus]

I was made to be zoned out

I was made to get on top

I was made to come outshine

I was made to be on time

I was made

[Verse 1]

When it ain't nothing but a thang to a real nigga

And that's real talk

Real talk ain't something I be tryna do, I just talk and it's just real

Goddamn, seem like God be doing me favors every year

Every year, seems like another nigga plays himself

And take himself out of my circle

With his own shit that don't match what I be on

Grown men shouldn't have to lie

You niggas putting everything on еverything

I was born to get my Isley on

To bе alone at the top, you niggas born for the mezzanine

It ain't nothing for a corny nigga to get on

And spread corny nigga syndrome, it's sickening

It's going around with the quickness

Like a Hollywood wedding ring

These bitches in this business belong to the business

They always gon' be looking for bigger and better things

So I just sit back, zone and watch shit

Everything I do in my day, I do on my own recognizance

And everything I got, I own

It's probably a little hard for you to process, 'cause you shoplift

Wonder why you a target cause you at target

Putting a twelve pair of socks down in your crock

Your child with you watching, look what you done started

And I was made to tell bitches, "Get out"

Not only do you gotta get out

Your contact gotta be out my phone

You won't try to get me out my zone

[Chorus]

I was made to be zoned out

I was made to get on top

I was made to come outshine

I was made to be on time

[Post-Chorus]

You was made to be stressed out

You was made to feel left out

You was made to be a letdown

If it wasn't for suckas, if it wasn't for suckas

If it wasn't for suckas, I wouldn't look so real (Woo!)

[Verse 2]

Ain't nothing for a fake nigga to look real

Because he be's with his squad

Really, you only looking real to the other fakes

To me, you looking like peas in a pod

It ain't nothing for a couple of real niggas

To come through there and just bust everybody head

Real niggas don't gossip, we zone out

And say what we wanna say, we don't care how you hear

God made man, woman and child in the eyes of His beloved

Likeness is like this

A lot of people are real and this is why He made suckas

Now, just imagine living inside of a world

Where the whole society's ass backwards

But everybody is solid and all that you have accomplished

In your life and nobody gets mad at it

All I know is that I continue to be eyes for suckas

Been around me since school

I don't want 'em around me but I do want 'em around

'Cause see, I need the fuel

People don't have a need for the paper boy

When they reading the news but that don't mean he ain't on his route

There's a certain velour to being the son of a addict

I was born zoning out

[Chorus]

I was made to be zoned out

I was made to get on top

I was made to come outshine

I was made to be on time

I was made

[Verse 3]

You know what? I wanna thank you, sucka

Without you, there is no me

So in return, I won't spank you, sucka

I came up with a laugh for all of your nonsense

But it's more like a saying, sucka

Next time you come around a nigga playing, sucka

I'm gonna "sucka, sucka, sucka, sucka, sucka, sucka, sucka"

It's kinda like the Popeye laugh, I pray to God that my kind last

All you niggas sitting in front of your computer hating

I got more Ws than your dotcom has

Nigga, I'm not mad, I'm so happy, I'm avant garde

My wife taste like water, she got aqua ass

It's double doors on the crib and I'm pretty sure

I just did the Cha Cha Slide right by the oblong glass

Sucka, sucka, sucka-sucka-sucka

Only people in this world I need is my father, brother, brother

Fuck around with anyone of them, I'll come and slug ya

And I ain't talking like Babe Ruth

I ain't swinging nothing, nigga, I'ma turn your block to Beirut

My mama told be "Just be strong"

So I'm ignoring niggas, fuck outta here, sucka, let me zone

[Chorus]

I was made to be zoned out

I was made to get on top

I was made to come outshine

I was made to be on time

[Post-Chorus]

You was made to be stressed out

You was made to feel left out

You was made to be a letdown

If it wasn't for suckas, if it wasn't for suckas

If it wasn't for suckas, I wouldn't look so real (Woo!)

[Outro]

I was made

I was made

If it wasn't for suckas, if it wasn't for suckas

If it wasn't for suckas, I wouldn't look so real (Woo!)