No, no, no, I told you, I live shit I ain't just up here, rappin' and and skittin' and shit, naw, not me I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I'm not you,
I that ziploc bustin' at the stitches, culinary chemist I serve the malicious to break the fixes One give you the sniffles, the leave you with the itches Transport, airport the vaseline
So I can fulfill my dreams of passion as More cash then ya seen within Ashton it's Me drivin' up with the lean, zonin' family Keep youngin's in rented Camry's
Door panels full of shit and I ain't of shit ass, God forbid they don't crash From the panel to the dash, it's pounds of slab Naw, we don't believe in air bags
Cars turn tricks them Ringling brother skits Whether bitch hop out or the pop out Ya know, I'm about Blow to ya sinus 'til the drop out
Whoever birds fly south for the winters, a damn lie Got 'em right here and if I don't you the grams high Take it or leave it, as a fiend, taste it, they need it They smoke it right in front of you to make you believe it
Prolly think, I won't murder you the way I But I'ma take a lota shots, A I Jada, the is filthy but so what The game is filthy
You know, My mom and my pops really did a good job But it was the Montega and the Cane the me So I could never hate on brother God is great, the is a motherfucker
When you broke but they you got money Crackers showin' you love, ya own people act funny I niggas heads off, I don't discriminate Waves, or dreads, I will eliminate
I'm far from a noodle, nigga, I up block reps And turn quiet into hot sex Nigga, funny you say you a killa, how? What is it the of the killer clown? You don't put no in my heart
I make ya people say, 'wow', that didn't like my man They flipped upside down, the coroner did he can He got hit wit ten at pointblank and pointblank Coldchian left that nigga
Half and face I got the wrinkling, slugs all in it I had my on his mink and I didn't give 'em A to blink when I dodged up on 'em Pressed the up on him shocked 'em Made his head stand on end and a baby I rocked 'em
The Coffin, the cradle, you can't bite the hand that you That's the beginning of the end and you a thug pretends Carl Coldchain, the nigga, I got a great vision I see through men And squeeze wit' bullets that go through men
Fuck wit S P, that's ya date with Got bullets that'll grape ya chest, no sleep like I hate the I'm in the hood like it's my to rep I hold it down any place I and I love gettin' slept on 'Cause I'm rawer than dope fresh Africa that never been stepped on
Dog, clap at you the minute that you rep wrong Holiday, the ghost the main reason why ya set Why I riffin', the war you wouldn't understand my God is different than yours
If the world spin in a circle, I want 'em to move backwards Kill niggas the minute they jerk you What you keep the toaster for creepin' through the And shit really good but I'm deeper than the ocean floor than a plane and meaner than a baller Want ya insides out so I mean it when I
Rappers is to me as if, come on We in the same boat, I tell them quick, no, I move And you and I share no common bond So forgive me if I don't receive you with arms, no
It shames me to no end to poison To who could very well be my kin But where there's demand, will supply So I feed them their at the same time cry
Yes, it pains me to see them need All of them lost and I'm their Jesus Deepest regret and to the street I see them pay for they fix when they kids eat, so sorry
And with in mind, I still didn't quit And that's how I know I ain't shit, I ain't shit My heart bleed but that's from the fact I live my kids and their's and them youngin's after that