[Produced by DJ Hot Day and Jae Supreme] [Cormega] As d**h nears you sink deeper In his reach as you're caressed by the grim reaper As my heat enters your flesh, you begin to meet up With the same streets you claimed was yours they remain yours Your blood stains the floor where the candles were lit Your thugs came to mourn but ain't handling sh** Your d** are now my d** I can't front your re-up was a little more than mines was I didn't k** you, greed did Son, you think I only know n***as in Queensbridge, I'm a made n***a An outlaw, you can take it to your grave n***a Eternally known my heat blaze n***as Stuck me for that Q, should've never bucked it The eleventh commandment, is never f** me You hit me in the chest Lucky I was wearing a vest but the impact hurt my f**ing flesh f**ed up my avirex and made my neighbors upset Your own gun created your d**h Look at you now, a reminder of consequences In the street, but loyalty is nearly non-existant (that's deep) You should've seen yo man faces when I came to the wake Had the mac with the compressor, under my black leather b**hes crying n***as eyeing whispering "that's Mega" Tension in the air I pause Ice grills turned to fear You don't want it I let them breathe at the same time yes believe "coming here fronting" You never leave, as I approach your open casket I'm in your face like "damn I smoked this ba*tard" You was a dead man walking Now you a live n***a laying in the coffin..