[Verse 1: Najee] Pop shed tears of a hustler Mom caught the high of a customer A cross breed both sides of the street Seen both ends of hell which makes me unique 9 months in the womb Born in the tomb of doom Nah but I won't lose Always had a natural sense to win Now I won't lose is embedded in my skin Uh and how tough it is Elephant husk couldn't f__k with this Not the life I chose but I'm stuck with this And you could bet your bottom dollar I'm in love with this My n___a write 16s and piff heavy Yeah it's been a rocky road but it's about to get steady With all of the loss I face I'm still the champ got belt on waist The city on my back the youth in need of my voice on tracks Definition of real jack real rap paid cost the boss I refuse to take loss Where's my chariot and horse? I'm the Caesar of the new day Caesar in the dark shades Whoray they cheer on the champ New York on map as if we never left though You hear that n___a Esco? I make Hov feel comfortable retiring When I flow they ring sirens Bring on the firing Dime sa caliente is what I hear from the hente N dot A dot J please double the Es up you heard?