This is what I you to do, right? Take shoes off Goddamn ground is holy, I that
Give me Lord, Lord me strength, give me strength Give me strength
My was the streets, kinda came natural to me So I'm fishin', comes I'm dishin' out some from the doctor's gun Got me trapped in world under this moon and sun
Shit ain't fun or funny, fuck a smile, it's 'bout money I'm tryin' to better care of my body this quarter Doctor say drink more water but Bacardi got you bent in bitch Life sometimes is like steppin' in some fuckin' house
Seven years of tears in the Made me one of the smallest predictors on this plain In the fields, in the hills, never picked no It's the nigga wit golden trigga
I'm more planes in the sky at night Look like UFO's, think they transportin' dem The drug cartel has swelled out of On the corner everyday we
The street is my life, scratchin' to stay on top I'm rappin' it for my block, You betta some game in yo' veins You betta learn southern slang
That's right, from East Point to Southwest to Point, y'all know what it is on in
I'm hearin' rumors what yo' clique gone do I stepped up like it was cool and confronted his I said, "Now which one of y'all suppose to me to school?" If you see a nigga, nigga take his shoes
I'm East Point, Atlanta, we don't fight by rules You don't know Cool Breeze or lil' Freddy In place, the dirty south, we'll hit ya for a lick you dreams, nice things and it be a box of bricks
Most haters, imitators, think they Cool Breeze Ain't jack but a rat on my Point cheese I know it irritates yo' ears, how I chop these You nothin' but a lame these EPV's
All my enemies who don't what they jumped in If the doctor came through once, he'll come through And when and he ask me where everybody is They didn't believe in return so they ran for the hills
And I got that same pain in my chest My stress, no cess and wear a Teflon vest And niggas still try and test Don't even know me or these plains Boy grounds are holy