A lot of speculation on the crime that I did Dimes that I've slid How a n***a been in the limes since a kid When I was on the run all the time where I hid What type of sh** run through your mind on the bid? Are you sorry for what you did? And jail was it lonely? That's a nice watch, what is that, a Rollie? Are you still a parolie? I seen you with Joey Crack in the video, is Fat Joe your homie? Homie, slow down, I just came home Can I get a minute, with my kids on my own? Can I zone for a minute? Dog, I just finished, doing 12 years surrounded by sergeants and lieutenants Now I'm surrounded by frauds that's in this bizness That rap hard, but they soft and so timid Lord, give me the strength to deal with this fake sh** Cause I'm just too real So when a rapper says just call me, I do and he ignore me After he show love as soon as he saw me It annoys me, Mike said it's common practice He said the rap game is filled with a lot of actors I'm used to deal with the fish you cats They miss you calling, they hit you back They say they gonna give you something And they give you that And if they not gonna do something, they tell you that It's so simple, but enough about that Flex, tell Slay, ain't enough that I'm back And the flow is intact, and I'm lookin like I'm 21 The bid's over, so let's let the money come I could ask the questions, but I'm all about the dough So the question I ask is, how bad you wanna know? Blam, blam, blam, blam A million, a million, a million A million, a million, a million