Hey world, couple things I wanna say
Let me get my words right
spit em out the proper way
I’ve led a hard life
never lived the proper way
And so I’m scarred right
living in a coppers cage
And ive done some crimes
that I regret
and id do em again
just ta get the respect
of my peers and the people
who be living on the streets
we aint weak but we deep
in a hole that we cant reach
Our way out of the strange hours
the pay sours our ability to stay powered
the flame flowers the flame blown
the blade thrown through the window
go and get ya name known
Same tone coming out of their mouths
they all claiming that they rapping
they know nothing about
I know something about
smooth flow and delivery
homie kick back sit back
condone misery
no regret take a step to the left
I live my life in the fast lane
breaking a sweat
what’s next for me now homes
I don’t know
been saying it for ten years
that id grow
but it don’t show
got my reasons why I’m standing
here so stationary
Im f*cking freezing it’s the season
for probationary
Parole and I wont quit
I’m old and wont slip
im bold and im focused
ima handle my own shit
im stand on my own legs
im steady my own ship
im going for dead broke
Ima man of emotions
commotions I can feel em stinging
hit ya in the face
leave ya ear drums ringing
its thanks thanksgiving
and I’m feeding em turkey
im hurting em so much
that they screaming for mercy
the mercury is rising higher
than the highest man
the temperature is climbing
like the fire in a frying pan
I’m kicking it back like
van dam spinning
round house clowns out
that mans not grinning
This man’s winning
this man spinning
out of control
like a dam demon
who dreaming of bad women
I got the same venom
I got the same remedy
that slipping through viens serum
what I need to clean it all out
ima run the ball now
falling over try lines
homie ima scrore now
checking out the skyline
watch it all just fall down
wreck as I drive by
sending em some more rounds
marked red the marks dead
the spark sped from the gunfire
now the narks dead the bastard