Tell us all again. What you think we should be. What the answers are. What it is we can't see. Tell us all again. How to do what you say. How to fall in line. How there's no other way. But ooh. We all know. You're guilty all the same. Too sick to be ashamed. You want to point your finger. But there's no one else to blame. You're guilty all the same. Too sick to be ashamed. You want to point your finger. But there's no one else to blame. You're guilty all the same. Show us all again. That our hands are unclean. That we're unprepared. That you have what we need. Show us all again. Cause we cannot be saved. Cause the end is near. Now there's no other way. And ooh. You will know. You're guilty all the same. Too sick to be ashamed. You want to point your finger. But there's no one else to blame. You're guilty all the same. Too sick to be ashamed. You want to point your finger. But there's no one else to blame. There's no one else to blame. Guilty all the same. Guilty all the same. You're guilty all the same. Yeah. You already know what it is. Can y'all explain what kind of land is this. When a man has plans of being rich. But the bosses plans is wealthy. There'll be a money scheme. A clean split is nonsense the same. Even confidence is filthy. They talk teamthey take the paper route. All they think about is bank accounts assets and realty. At anybody's expense no shame. With a clear conscience. No regrets they're guilt free. Bu they claim that ain't the way that they built me. Smoke screen before the flame. Know as soon as they're gone the deal be. say it's time for things to change. Rearrange that good product we built cheap. Anything is more to gain. Drain manipulated it like ''aw this is real deep''. Until no more remain but I'm still me. Like authentic hip-hop and rock to pop and radio. And record companies kill me. Try to force me to strain it no way. You've got the gall to say. "Yo how real could real be? ". You feel me?. Yeah we'll see. If greed be to blame. Greedy for the fame. Tv or a name. Media and the game. To me you're all the same. You're guilty. You're guilty all the same. Too sick to be ashamed. You want to point your finger. But there's no one else to blame. You're guilty all the same. Too sick to be ashamed. You want to point your finger. But there's no one else to blame. There's no one else to blame. Guilty all the same. Guilty all the same. Guilty all the same