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