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