It's All Bad

E-40 and son talking
 E-40:
 Why was I born in these trifling ass times?
 Why is it mandatory that I carry knives?
 Don't be to civil cuz even white folks get jacked to
 Doctors, high class lawyers and even Japs too
 You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel
 How come we call bitches hoes and you call us nigeros?
 They want to do me like they did Stacks
 What is this young black man doing with all that scratch? huh
 I see some timahs on the yayo track readin they mail
 Talking bout "I got white girl for sale"
 But they ain't talking to me cuz I'm an oldie and they knows that
 I used to be just like them I tell them "y'all get that scratch"
 Magazine was never nothing like Bel Air
 High speed shot outs and shit but I loved it there
 40 where you've been playa, it's been a while?
 Marinatin' accumulating paper pal
 Y'all kind of doin it huh, you still grindin?
 Hell yeah, you know them tapes you keep rewinding
 Money ain't changed me, money changed the way people think about me
 When I was broke all I had was my family
 You know what kills me doe them fuckin' numskulls
 I hate when blacks be clowin blacks on all these talk shows
 It's bad enough we shootin up each other tradgically
 Two days ago they found some brother smothered badly
 Nobody's to be trusted in this day and age
 To much jealousy and envy on the wrong page
 And fuck the po po because that 39% tax I pay
 Don't get me nathan but a choke hold and some pepper spray
 Our father who art in heaven
 How it be thy name thy kingdom come
 That's the prayer that I say so spread the word
 And if you feeling down and out read proverbs
 You know that I've been tweakin off something strange
 Startin to see a lot of womens at the shootin range
 Domestic violence but here's an old ghetto myth
 My potnas auntie scold her boyfriend with some hot grits
 I'm from the G-E double T-T to the oh no
 Where only few dare to go
 E-40 Jr:
 I spits game like a soldier
 tonk since I told you this
 Rap kingpin giant, six year old vocalist
 You don't want to see me
 Do it like I do that
 All up in your tall-can face I tell you get more scrizatch
 Y'alll need to get up on it
 The game is way to deep
 I'm not your average hustler
 I be creepin while you sleep
 Game, Straight game
 Get up on it, Straight game
 It's all Bad