[Verse]
What can I say...
I'm into fat blunts and fresh kicks
I don't get caught up in the mix
I just keep it cool, kick it back
Smack it back, smoke the gats and crack
Spitting trippy tracks, with sick snacks
To snort it up, but I'll f** you up
If you try to test me, so don't f** with me
The crazy ethnic on the c**aine
Whose shady n' crayzee, in the brain
Hatred runs way too deep, in my veins
Now in E-quay, been rapping this way
Since the school days
In P-city, chillen' with my homies
This is my rise, coz Judgement Day is my rise
Me, you, We gotta stay true, till the end
The hour is due