Season for Change (feat. Guru)

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

Rotten scum has found its way to power

Time to protect projects, check the hour

I'm fed, worse than just angry

Ready for action, baby

Not gettin' lazy, not goin' crazy

'Cause I'ma make something happen

Not with just a nine but when I'm rappin'

For real, and it's amazing to me

How suckas be, hopelessly fakin' to be

Somebody on point and influential

Yet they got no talent and never had no potential

'Cause they lack the bare essentials

Strength of the mental, the soulful vocals

Crushin' all you local yokels

People try to read me, like I'm the pulse

But then they find that I'm the most

Too complex when I'm vexed

And right about now, I'ma wreck your game

Yeah, this is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

And if this is offensive, then take it personal

You start to squint from my lines, as though I'm hurtin' you

But I ain't on no mission to be wishin' you no bad luck

I put you down, so yo know what's up

You need to change your perspective

Peep the rhyme that's corrective, selective

To speak facts, that's my objective

I mess with a little bit of this flow and that and

And then the little bit starts to sound fat, and

S M double O T H

Believe me, the feeling, yo, it's worth the waitin'

But I still can't stand those, who try to front

Because they soft as butter rolls

A kid gets a gun, he feels he needs one

Either he shoots one, or else he gets done

And what's the purpose of this tragic outcome?

It's always easier to shift the blame

But um, this is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

You cosmetic freak, your style is weak and cornball

And even worse when you speak

So put a lid on it, and sit on it a bit

Don't even do it to yourself

Just be glad you got your health

Cut the bull, stop the nonsense

You tryin' to get props under false pretense

But I came, just to wreck your game

Uh, this is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change

This is the season, this is the season

This is the season for change