Songtext Is it me Cyhi Da Prynce

Is it me

Is it me, or do these rapper sound like Al Capone?
If everybody serving bricks, then who backing zones?
How can you rap about it on a song
But get 25 years for rapping about it on the phone?
Is it me, or is this niggas tellin' stories, J?
I'dda seen more D than with Barry Gordi's day
Er'day I see a nigga snitchin' up on 40
80 dudes ain't gangsters, don't get me wrong, my nigga
I endorse the streets, but who gon' support yo kids?
Or go support the freaks, last night, at the Clurr
You blew like a quarter cheeba
When the Feds come, you can barely pay your lawyer fees
Is it me, or do these niggas got the game back?
It's hard to explain rappers,
Making money to get the chain that we're slaved after
But we're mentally still a slave to the same mask

Is it me, is it me, is it me, baby?
Is it me, is it true, boy? Is it really me?

Is it really me, cause I ain't really feelin' these new rap niggas?
Pardon my soliloquies! But honesty is what we really need when
In a crew of cap pillars, is it really me?
I used to trap nigga with the mix,
Like I'm in the streets
Dealing weed opened a lot of doors for me
Chivalry push, you get less time, getting out
The system with a key
The streets will cut your slit like on Christmas eve
But silly me, waiting for ever, thinking you was really G
These rappers sellin' burns, I swear this shit is killin' me
To have shotters on your wrist, all the way where the killers be
And y'all still listen to it, dizzy

Is it me, is it me, is it me, baby?
Is it me, is it true, boy? Is it really me?