My name’s Biko I hold it down at seventeen;
The realest youth you gone find on this VI scene;
Live the life I live but prefer the one I dream;
Spit out by the system, ma fed me to these streets;
Adopted by people who show me love that’s what I need;
Changing my habitat brought about changes in me;
Now I’m surrounded by ass holes, dope fiends and O.G.’s;
Transformed overnight into the young man that you see;
Product of my environment, stray away from the violence;
Not to stay innocent, because I might like killing men;
Not yet a bigga man, just little man with bigger friends;
Killer instinct is in me man, trying to find a reasin to kill a man;
We make up our lives but death is real, so fuck the world iz how I feel;
Fuck the fame, fuck society, show love to no one but those beside me;
World iz mine and I’m out to get it, speak my heart I mean it if I said it;
Fuck the world; I’m saying it again, I’m talking bout friends;
Talking bout emotions, love, hate and devotions, about the feelings we express,
Through thoughts and our motions….fuck the world, I don’t care who I hurt;
I give you all my word, that before I surrender to a system, and make myself
It’s victim; I’m gonna live this lyfe to the fullest, no boundaries, no limits, no suspicions,
And no gimmicks, learn from my mistakes, observe those who are fake, give back to the ones who put me in the position that I’m in, and if I’m in a fucked up state then that’s exactly what they gone get, put my all into everything leave with no regrets, live above materialism, and above those that follow, show interest in subjects that give meaning to this hollow, shallow quite handsome young fellow, I’m in a heightened state of mind, but I’m cool so I stay low; live by this motto “Got Money? Yeah? Then Get More.”