All Balls Don't Bounce - Aceyalone

Yeah, say what 
Now how the god damn pot go and call the kettle black? that bull shit 
Yo, but this ain't though 
Chapter 7, Verse 1, Attention 
[chorus] 
All Balls Don't Bounce, some balls roll and some balls hang 
and some people have a ball doin' they thang 
now what's the result? Your life is biased 
all one-sided surrounded by liars 
trials and tribs 
it's all ad-libs, and all breakin' you a coupla ribs 
now what if I breaks the tail on the lizard 
is it gonna grow back? 
it is and you know that 
but that ain't the case 
I picture the place 
I capture a kodak and show dat face 
you're just a shit stain on the draws of life 
and the trials of life, and the styles of life 
you won't be happy 'till you lost your life 
or lose your mind, or die of boredom 
or try to kill 'em all and let your God sort 'em 
better earn your keep, and learn to leap 
or burn in your sleep 
tryin' to get a little somethin, yo I peep 
you bein devoted, but you shoulda let it seep thru the mask you 
sported 
[with chorus in background] 
you ended up a swiggler caught in a swiggle 
just gimme the signal 
and I'll state the terms 
as long as I can be there with fate to change 
you smokin sherm 
or whatever the name, you're a trivial part in a trivia game 
now what's your aim? a presidential campaign 
like Ross Perot, he lost it though 
but he got a billion in da bank for show 
oh me I'm po' and you like me 
but I don't like you, nigga you all fronts 
and I won't let one apple spoil the bunch 
now get yo' hat & get yo' coat 
all afloat, we goin' back to the real 
I got a question, answer me this 
what if me and you got caught in a twist 
and you accidentally got caught by the fist 
what's the gist, or what's the justice 
or better yet what if I had got busted 
for tryin to go out like General Custer 
well kiss yo' family