Yo, yo, yo, yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution   What's your contribution to life? Yo   So many people complain, always talk about change, yo   But what's your contribution to life?   Yo, either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't broke don't fix it   Yo, what's your contribution to life?   Yo, either you give or you take, make moves or you wait, yo   But what's your contribution to life? Yo      {You're about to witness three of the most common tales   Of man, woman and human   The difference between the three is that there is no difference   Just other outcomes   Listen and witness the common tales}      Aye yo, my Momma and a nigga for life   Love, carousel, cuss, yell and fight   Seven nights a week   No respect when they speak   Disrespect between the sheets, the ends don't meet   No rice beans or meat   My Momma was the bread winner plus she had to cook us dinner   My Daddy was a full time sinner      Poppa was a stoner stay gone till November   Off of that, gawk that made emack   Like the Devil done took his soul and ain't given it back   Remember that, when you play for the bless   Speedy victory for the poor and the press   I can't stand the stress, it's test and time press   Up against my Momma and Daddy chest, I try to rest   With no stretch of the mind, I can't find no peace of mind   Within this family of mine, yo      She got chips and you don't, that's bottom line   Is this the way love goes? Hmm, let's rewind   You really ain't paid, you clockin' minimum wage   Now basically you a slave, your wife studies for days   No money for much, just movies and such   The way your two hands clutch, you know it's love not lust   Now she's sick of the bus and using you as a crutch   And on top of this stuff, she graduates in a month      Damn, her new job got her clocking the dough   Now she's buying new clothes, and takin' you to the show   You feeling like you a ho, not knowing which way to go   And ultimately you know, you ain't feeling her so   You need to get up, get out and get something   Your job ain't nothing, all these years you've just been frontin'   That's the way she played ya, the talked in rager went back   To your days of      But she always said I'm out husslin' for food, kitchen indeed   While this nigga spend his ends on booze, bitches and weed   I thought that we'd agree, with two kids to feed   That you would slow your own, but instead of switchin' your seed   You slapped me, you can't attack me thinkin' I'm be happy   In fact it's a packing and leave rapidly   After we witness, no love between parents   The father type that was once on the scene vanished      Supreme bamish, the couples that match these   Producin' generations of kids with latched keys   Her daughter learned from Momma how to reject men   Her son attracts women that don't respect men   And then one parental provided can be the plan   But no woman can truly teach a boy to be a man   That's why I'm always telling these many pals of mine   The most that you can spend on any child is time      Look, we don't have all the answers   We're victims also to the same situations   But man plans and the Lord plans   And the Lord is the best of planners   So what's your contribution to life?      Yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution   What's your contribution to life? Yo   So many people complain, always talk about change, yo   But what's your contribution to life?   Yo, either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't broke don't fix it   Yo, what's your contribution to life?   Yo, either you give or you take, make moves or you wait, yo   But what's your contribution to life? Yo   What's your contribution to life?