Freeverse:
If I'm not the one rockin' it right?
I spit venom to mics to k** anything after my set
See the way that life is? I don't have respect
Cause I'm pushed to the limit of the mag in a tech
I'm back on the set, collecting what
Dollars and checks I done earned
Indirect, give it up for the heck?
Um, hell look at me and see that I'm well
A few n***as wish otherwise, but look at my health, I'm here!
It's so clear how the flow's so fierce
How it's not so-so but it's quote of the year
You will note each word that you hear
And pray to God there ain't a Battle
In the verse--Man you fighting some tears?
Nevermind bout the crimes that occurred last year
Cause ain't a b**h n***a standing round
To get shad-at, hmph!
Or get popped back, I gotta stop that
Or get plopped in the back of a bus to prison
In an SL Ride with the windows tinted?
Pop a b**h and her daddy in the brains for thinking?
That I wasn't coming back with a couple of henchmen?
But now they're low-key or they're under six feet
I need a gun silly cause they're eager to squeeze
Now swear to God there ain't a muthaf**a eager to bleed
But I hear somebody got em it's no eager to leave the pad
To pop f*gs in the chest or the knees
Try and run and see the way that I cheat?
Er uh, way that I be? with twin Glocks poppin' out of my sleeves?!
Es-Pi!