Black Beetles

Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this world ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this love ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead And I guess we them little black beetles Just want attractive singles And that flow is mean, but it lacks tacs and needles I spend my days sharpening my skill wills while it's still legal Weeding through cathedrals applied to my cerebral They ain't built they feeble, driven by the ego The vision of a eagle, see the vision in my people How many lives will they take today We ain't equal Another world where it's sequel a doomsday prequel This ain't the world we thought it was when we as in pre school Sometimes it's hard to be cool, sometimes I feel like I'm see thru Sometimes I really wish, yo I wish that I could be you Away from all the Hollywood acts and record contracts I won't say I take it back, because I worked hard for that But this life ain't turn out to be what it seem Ever since I woke up I been living in a dream Got me Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this world ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this love ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead Who would've thought a marchin' Martin could spark a starvin' artist Spit art, at heart young Marcus Garvey Ponders on it, hardly, rap wonders fondly Smoking herb with just Marley and me This one is for my dogs barking up on the tree Sometimes that wind blows eventually she gon leave, that's mother nature for ya Uh, patient it's sagacious I ain't gon pay shit why she ain't gon say shit Now that's respectable cause most women expect it tho Except that the words are derived through the rhythm wreck em' Professional, exceptional, half man half extra terrestrial They got me Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this world ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead Low on self esteem, fools been out for me Someones watching me, this love ain't proper Be thinking I could be dead