Gun in my hand, Hand me a gram, Misunderstanded the family man, shoot I'm banging, I'm I'm training in state I hang with the group Aim at grapefruit The shit you say cute? I can't relate, The trey pound's related to the ache in the full Nigga, I hate you, break you, Drago I'm rushing to put pellets in pecan pronto P! Ain't talking money, we convo You pussy pressure, pa P stand strong, I in the shells, I beat up your squad You singing in jail, you Chico Fucking nickel bag I sell coke that's whiter than milk of when I'm making mine You think you rhyme, you should of mine I made my bones shaving Sharon Stones in a school One way ticket from the projects to a pool Trapping, balling, and rappin is the hoods trinity I sold a 'fore I lost my virginity Surrounded by speed freaks and geeks Quiet down, up when g's speak Return of the body catcher, the crown's been up in the rapture, I slaughtered a bunch of rappers Ain't no in the marshland from the meth cook turn me into the swamp man White lines and Amy Walk fine lines in Coulda made better choices I always have to listen to the voices Thug in my bloodline, mud and drug buys The live on and love dies Ill murder futuristic like Paul Laffoley your casket away Reptilian a cannibal's brain Horrifying like dying in a plane Nosediving, in the sky, showers of flame Houses of pain on cypress and mountainous terrain Even a chills after an ounce of sour to the face I'm the lightning that the worshipped The sight of a rifles bursting I'm a decisive on a bullet wound , the Henny sting Everything is I'm a Metal King Been labeled intelligent, irreverent, indeed, plus a veteran On point like the Devil's Surrounded by apparitions & statues of smiling Assassins with pistols capture dying breath Like you into a horror flick you then resurrect you in the middle of a blizzard of hollow tips Solomon