This is what I want you to do, your shoes off Goddamn ground is holy, I understand
me strength Lord, Lord Give me strength, me strength me strength Lord
My choice was the streets, kinda natural to me So I'm fishin', comes I'm dishin' out shots from the doctor's gun Got me in this world under this moon and sun
Shit ain't fun or funny, fuck a smile, 'bout collectin' money I'm to take better care of my body this quarter Doctor say drink more water but got you bent in this bitch Life sometimes is like steppin' in some house shit
Seven of tears in the game me one of the smallest predictors on this Georgia plain In the fields, in the hills, never no cotton It's the nigga wit golden trigga
I'm seein' more in the sky at night Look UFO's, think they transportin' 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 it for my block, Atlanta You betta some game in yo' veins You betta this southern slang
right, from East Point to Southwest Southwest to East Point, y'all know it is on in
I'm hearin' rumors about yo' clique gone do I stepped up it was cool and confronted his crew I said, "Now which one of suppose to take me to school?" If you see a nigga, nigga take his shoes
I'm from East Point, Atlanta, we fight by rules You don't know Cool Breeze or Freddy Calhoun In this place, the dirty south, we'll hit ya for a Sell you dreams, nice and it be a box of bricks
Most haters, imitators, think know Cool Breeze Ain't jack but a rat on my East Point I know it irritates yo' ears, how I chop these You nothin' but a 'round 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 didn't believe in your return so they ran for the hills
And I still got that pain in my chest My prescription stress, no cess and wear a Teflon And niggas still try and test Don't know me or these Georgia plains Boy these grounds are