This is dedicated to all those who don't see it
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
You can live baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The line, the finish line
And yo! I afford to waste a second with my eyes on niggaz checkin' on my weapons Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they to this But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like
Hah, mad to another vicious scandal I know you can't handle when I flip from other angles Now feel my hot wax, from my melting candles You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to sandals
This is for example, shit make a nigga curse When worse comes to worse, you be the to disperse now We don't believe your man was living that Hoping to find that nigga see where his heart was at
It's a damn shame how son know your style, know name how he pull your file, make you wish you never fuckin' came Now even the hardest motherfucker has his day So kill that shit you talkin', and be about fuckin' way
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you to cross The line, the finish line
You can live true you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
Yo, I see you on the block smoking With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you wide You don't know what's going on up in your circle Awful murder itch to leave you black blue and purple
Ahh, man came to put you on and tried to make you bleed Hit you some shit that left you flippin' mad in disbelief You just believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it And the way they rass really got to bust yo' shit
Thought your man was joking, paid no to the situation Got with your crew and just smoking Now your man sit and you panic In any other situation you'd be fronting like you
I guess all that fronting is main talent It's apparent, he can see through you like you transparent Aiyyo, you need to watch your back you out of time Watch step, 'cuz you only inches from the finish line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the line
You can live true you can live trife way you chose you got to leave your life Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to The finish line, the line
Now, there's a million motherfuckers on your trail Quick to your shit for every single time your words failed I'm watchin' all the moves you makin' fuck the Super-bitch nigga you be fakin' if I'm not mistakin'
Every move you fake you dig grave a little deeper around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper Listen to this, stress my emphasis I insist to fix and bring the noise as as I exist
Now you around the streets with all that shit you speak And step inside the club to receive the illest ass beating Hoo, a look around you get no type of sympathy Impatiently, I sit and watch you die in your own
Hah, now you out dead and stinkin', and eyes are no longer blinkin' Time up quick, with your little bitch way of thinkin' Ahh, watch you diminish, your niggaz have to put a finish On misleading false image
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to your life Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
You can live baby you can live trife Whatever way you you got to leave your life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
You can live true baby you can live Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, running out of time and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
You can live true baby you can trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave life Aiyyo, you're running out of and you 'bout to cross The line, the finish line
You can true baby you can live trife Whatever way you chose you got to leave your Aiyyo, you're out of time and you 'bout to cross The finish line, the finish
Word is bond, is life You shall be willing to give your life before words shall fail All who out there frontin', misleading they peoples Actin' other than they are
It catch up to you player, word is bond So specifically to all those fake motherfuckers Living out on that bullshit Trying to act like they know what the fuck's on