Y'all don't want no problems not from me coz I Ride by rise high on all you n***az lifes Y'all don't want no problems not from me coz I Ride by Fly high on all you n***az lifes menacin' methods label me a survivor black gold entertainment couldn't picture me live im a product of the reagonomics and im a martyr with the bomb but im not islamic my style is vomic coz its sicknin everytime i spit its cold sweats brought upon my enemies to see who's souls next im just in fatigue, black jeans and boots im just a soldier trained to co*kback, squeeze and shoot on any man with the rotten hand a visionary who forsees every product plan please understand that my heads been touched by the soul of jesus to my eyes, ears, mouth and my nose is bleedin Feel it! and i wont stop until i get to the top touch every life and every gheto war im dead in the box Realest! sh** that i ever roll picture me going without the answers or the truth Now! picture the songs that you hearin on day to day too many men on negation if its not they consume as it hear the fate realisations of a fantasy life thats unattainable but not one for a husband and wife Preach! so get your minds right the enemy's workin got every girl from 4 to 20 on it in and t**n like its cool to be a hoe now to all the parents tell the kids to put them phones down it aint apparent if you hear and pay attention you can feel the truth like coz you know we mistake sh** from seer to boot ashes to ashes when its all done just im a pheonix, imma rise with the morning sun give me a reason to think that anybody say they real as me appologise when you wake from yo dream you dont want none let me tell you appologise when you wake from yo dream you dont want none let me tell you