Lyrics
Now do you know why Mr. Muhammad teaches us not to eat from the pig?
Well, the pig contains certain disease-causing organisms
Right, right, you're exactly right
Now that's the physical aspect
There's also the mental or psychological aspects
And there's the spiritual reasons why
We're not supposed to eat of the pig
Look at the characteristics of a pig
He's sloppy, he's greedy
Greedy like a pig, you know what they say?
They also say you are what you eat
We living in a time where the police killing us
And they don't consider it crime
Hungry for attention, she just starving in the mind
Searching for a God and Allah starting to show a nigga signs
They be rapping with no message, guess they do it for some shine
Fuck what you believe, I'm serious when I speak
Slang in my speech just to reach 'em when I teach
Best kept secret, I'm no longer a mystique
I had one foot in the game, I had one foot in the street
Wash my hands with the trap, had to rinse and then repeat
Obstacles in my way, I would not accept defeat
'Cause nigga I been hungry out there living on the street
Had holes in my clothes and the shoes on my feet
Look what I became, what they said I'd never be
I set my hustle on the bench 'cause the law's trying to play us
Break my heart to see them sell liquor and pork out they bodega
So tell them niggas respect your mom
Half a Muslim selling pork and alcohol to your kind
Don't take no advice from broke niggas or one of these swine
Make decisions with your heart and everything will be fine
So tell them niggas respect your mom
Half a Christian selling pork and alcohol to they kind
Don't take no advice from broke niggas or one of these swine
Make decisions with your heart and everything will be fine
And I'm just living life aligned to get everything that's mine
Me and her against the world, she watch my back, I got her spine
Accountable for everything I spit off in my rhymes
Sick of living on the fence, so it's time I make a climb