Smalls Verse -
Coming from a dying city, bringing back life
Catch me with the fiends on sight at the corner rolling dice
b**h I'm coming from the sticks
Got a lot of dishes but no water for the rinse
Living this life and I'm counting my sins
No emergency, just getting these ends
Put me in the casket
Running through the church, take the dollars out the basket
This is straight from the madness
(Gunshots)--
Spitting like an automatic, if I want it then I got to have it
Me and Patty $aVage laying it down, coming for the crown
When I get it now these motherf**ers come around
Just another dog out the pound, raw and profound
Hit 'em with a little bit of venom on the block
Air is cold but the trap stay hot
Bars are dirty, clean 'em with a mop
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got to be careful of that bad news, cause you never had too
Watch your back cause of those bad fools
Savage out the gate
Bringing a jet to a foot race, tell me what you think
Got a semi at the waist in case sh** get's out of place
Can't see straight cause I just took a laced blunt to the face