P.S.A

Intro:

Yea, Can't Stop, Won't Stop, RRC baby

This is our season, Young Thewz in the building, this is a public service announcement

Verse:

So here it go lord, no telling folk lore

This is true, this is young, this is Thewz, its how I do

As far as the flow go, ain't nobody on my level

Tryna help the U.S. but Bush still callin' me the devil

When I rap, its just misplaced aggression

Let me vent, and forget about listener discretion

I spit raw, which means I'm talkin' the truth

I don't rap for my health, which means I'm talkin' to you

So I suggest you listen up, instead of hearin' me down

You could hate if you want, but all I'll do is turn it around

Cuz I realize that the hate comes in showers

Turn it into rage, then convert it into power

Knowledge is power, so I turn hate in to brain mass

You were in 1st til I came, now you dead last

Two man race, please pick up the pace

I want a challenge, but for now I'm kicking dust in your face.

Outro:

Yea, thats how I do, I don't hear any of that trash they be talkin.

Cuz I know they only hate cuz they wanna front like they better,

But they remain the same, and I be gettin that chedder

(Thanks to Matthew for these lyrics)