[Verse 1]
It's my decision whatever I choose
I'm the man to be, confront me you destined to lose
Disrespectful people, man they ain't nothing but rude
I have my own lifestyle, I act with something to prove
Man I'm different, I'm crazy, man I act like a loon
Music wanted to marry me, I said I approve
A warrior, with much to gain but nothing to lose
Them honored soldiers, they draw them weapons like looney tunes
If I gotta go then I'm going out with a boom
Nothing comes before 1 and 2 like the afternoon
It's either first or come second and you'll just have to choose
It's either life or survival or you go in a tomb
So I survive, and stay alive, and stay as high as the moon
Yes I'm over you
Fresh out the cocoon
Boy I'm feeling new
Making revenue
My pockets are proof
I'm free and I'm loose
No can do
To hot to be cool
Should be bulletproof
Indestructible
Hommie what it do
I'm hungry for loot
Watch me make a move
Look at you
Tryna jump the dude
You're no kangaroo
You're a fool
You gon' find the truth
Then you'll be the best
April Fools
I pray to Jesus
Give thanks to Jesus
Say Amen
When I have the juice
I just let it loose
Understood
Want to be the man, not boy
With a lot of golden coins
Make some noise
Hookers I avoid
Then I make a void
Trust no trick
I blast off, deploy
You gon' feel the joy
Ships Ahoy
Better than your crew
Unbelievable
Feel brand new
And I'm stronger too
Boy I feel like Zeus
Who are you
Drinking alcohol
Drinking down the boos
No can do
[Hook 1]
Man yall people basic
I don't like dark folk like I'm racist
Yeah them evil folk, I hate it
See your reflection in the vases
Can see your intent in your faces
How you act is so amazing
Hear the anguish in your phrases
As I watch you burn in blazes
[Verse 2: EuroGang Magic]
Had to clop these lames out the picture
Cause in this game, you, never know who's out to get you
That's why I keep my circle smaller than a bullet hole
No literally, a bullet hole
The f** I gotta bullsh** for
We out for war, grab your gun
My n***as will spark it up
Like water on a f**ing plug
If we miss, it's f**ing luck
Or maybe I am f**ing up
Either way your time is up
k**ing competition, boy the bodies keep on piling up
Get good gra** and I light it up
I don't think I'm high enough
She high as what?
The only thing I see within her eyes is lust
I can see the pain within
Feel it more when we touch skin
She feenin' for me to put it in
I call it s**, they call it sin
Scenarios that contain the flame whether it's having s** or k**ing the game
It's all the same when pa**ion is involve
We all want that flame that cleanse our shame
We all want that flame that cleanse our name
That's why I had to make this change
That's why I had to make this move
And I had to to keep myself sane
I stay trill when I rep my clan
European magic man
I spit bombs like Pakistan, spit catastrophic aftermath
I don't think they had a chance, Even if they had a chance
We should call the ambulance when I get on the track again
Pockets looking fat again, Fat Joe in 2004
Haters come from left and right, I just got bout two thousand more
Shooting at you actors with this clip cause yall are out yall roll
We on the same road but we gon' see just bout how far you go
I'm out of control, I've lost my mind
My other side said boy you're fine
I'm tryna contemplate, on, if I should start a homicide
Puffing on that columbine
You get yours and I'll get mine
European god, this the "Welcome to My f**ing Shrine
[Hook 2: EuroGang Magic]
Man yall people basic
I don't like dark folk like I'm racist
Yeah them evil folk, I hate it
See your reflection in the vases
Can see your intent in your faces
How you act is so amazing
Hear the anguish in your phrases
As I watch you burn in blazes