[Produced by DJ Hot Day and Jae Supreme]
[Cormega]
As d**h nears you sink deeper
In his reach as you're caressed by the grim reaper
As my heat enters your flesh, you begin to meet up
With the same streets you claimed was yours they remain yours
Your blood stains the floor where the candles were lit
Your thugs came to mourn but ain't handling sh**
Your d** are now my d**
I can't front your re-up was a little more than mines was
I didn't k** you, greed did
Son, you think I only know n***as in Queensbridge, I'm a made n***a
An outlaw, you can take it to your grave n***a
Eternally known my heat blaze n***as
Stuck me for that Q, should've never bucked it
The eleventh commandment, is never f** me
You hit me in the chest
Lucky I was wearing a vest but the impact hurt my f**ing flesh
f**ed up my avirex and made my neighbors upset
Your own gun created your d**h
Look at you now, a reminder of consequences
In the street, but loyalty is nearly non-existant (that's deep)
You should've seen yo man faces when I came to the wake
Had the mac with the compressor, under my black leather
b**hes crying n***as eyeing whispering "that's Mega"
Tension in the air I pause
Ice grills turned to fear
You don't want it
I let them breathe at the same time yes believe "coming here fronting"
You never leave, as I approach your open casket
I'm in your face like "damn I smoked this ba*tard"
You was a dead man walking
Now you a live n***a laying in the coffin..