scream till you feel it in ya tonsils
played the game with no console
they wanna see a brother fall till it's all through
well informed without law school
live in a world where niggas gotta harm you
no feelings in the swamp pool
got a circle full of niggas that'll bomb you
we ain't never felt cartoons
hard at work while all y'all snooze
that's why i win while all y'all lose
golden thrones to y'all bar stools
a lambo to a youngin in a carpool
up for 2 days sucks no rest
got a million one things to do
all of my crew finds a means to push through
never ever allowing the obscene
sucks you don't know what that means
all i wanna do is roll up gq on the scene
ease up like the 4th street brothers
word to my mother on the come up
dare a motherfucka' trynna run up on a g 300 hunna
word to my nigga denzil & put it on my life i'm cool guy
but hold a slight temper gotta woosah
too live a lot of pent up feel it getting too high
please excuse my issues way too honest
we just dismiss you get the picture clear as crystal
probably to busy on the road
i was all about getting my goals
giving my heart and my soul
never thought twice john got it everything i know
backpacks toted crack rhymes
ain't nobody gave a damn about it on the real that's fine
tunnel vision with it bat blind
bruce wayne running a train on every track he finds
fight it to the verse capcom
no racks on racks more like backs on pine
could never be enough to rap fine
you gotta be the greatest if you never wanna see the wack sign
try never spit single wack line
pressure pressure tryna remember the excerpts not an expert
momma yelling bout a bill not another lecture
got damn. i just took the muthafucking trash out
what you want now? never mind that's cool put it in a capsule
never doing back moves keep a tight circle never fucking with a rap dude
fuck about a rap crew all i know is me ya bish
but whatup to vmg ya bish? it feels like i'm running on e ya bish
but i promise i'm everything you'll ever need ya bish
no need to embrace it it ain't gotta be ya favorite
you ain't even gotta rep it just as long you respect it
these days feeling like coach carter
cooked this shit from ground up
that's what i call dope karma
but most these clowns can't spar with me
the gloves of a king get caught
between its lights out verbal grand larceny
step into a world get lost with me
ya best fighters couldn't brawl with me
whiplash kick ass rest in peace to big mac
hate it or love it my nigga kick grass
kick rocks rehab brand new never rehash
whoa. started where you peak at
but this is not a comparison
only purpose to clear up the speculations like claritin whoa
a dying breed my kind perishing
the mohican blood was never fair to win
roam the world with not a care to sin
but this where the heir begins
a cool prince turned king where the era ends oh
don't believe it? maybe just don't conceive it
we never ever allowing obscenities in our regions
return of the neato season no purpose in getting even
will never ever let these killers murder what i believe in