allow me. scrilla rap spitter
watch for scrilla's cuz they hastle the dealers
pillows of purple had to seal up my circle
when your seralbello senses alert you
pollack church shoes parolee homie's home on curfew
i'm nonchalant nigga no secrets
what ambiance never show weakness
live niggaz know i speak it
dough is just honor the pieces to the puzzle
like the streets always been to the struggle
from the stone to the bezel
to the chrome on the metal
i'm the most with the flow
i'm like the pope on the low
soul music so intense so live
no excuses y'all been so deprived
this is so exclusive and i'm so obliged
certified superhero with no disguise
force the vibe for the niggaz got tossed aside
and the misfortuned that lost they lives
i weave from side to side
too tough try hide my pride
grew up amongst sky high homocide
who am i besides homie that exposed to phoneys
the one and only still intact without the matrimony
still on track i cock back and
no wolfpack attack for doly
from the stone to the bezel
to the chrome on the metal
i'm the most with the flow
i'm like the pope on the low
been tel-aviv through certain rides
real niggaz vouch for my pain
what else is there about this game
so know when he drouch the same
measure my wealth with realness
keep one foot in the hood
i still spit like a lot of niggaz wish they would
can sell shit till i'm stiffed and shipped in wood
mama's only son she's stressed to get it done
she knows i'm the last one left
from the stone to the bezel
to the chrome on the metal
i'm the most with the flow
i'm like the pope on the low