[Verse 1] It's my decision whatever I choose I'm the man to be, confront me you destined to lose Disrespectful people, man they ain't nothing but rude I have my own lifestyle, I act with something to prove Man I'm different, I'm crazy, man I act like a loon Music wanted to marry me, I said I approve A warrior, with much to gain but nothing to lose Them honored soldiers, they draw them weapons like looney tunes If I gotta go then I'm going out with a boom Nothing comes before 1 and 2 like the afternoon It's either first or come second and you'll just have to choose It's either life or survival or you go in a tomb So I survive, and stay alive, and stay as high as the moon Yes I'm over you Fresh out the cocoon Boy I'm feeling new Making revenue My pockets are proof I'm free and I'm loose No can do To hot to be cool Should be bulletproof Indestructible Hommie what it do I'm hungry for loot Watch me make a move Look at you Tryna jump the dude You're no kangaroo You're a fool You gon' find the truth Then you'll be the best April Fools I pray to Jesus Give thanks to Jesus Say Amen When I have the juice I just let it loose Understood Want to be the man, not boy With a lot of golden coins Make some noise Hookers I avoid Then I make a void Trust no trick I blast off, deploy You gon' feel the joy Ships Ahoy Better than your crew Unbelievable Feel brand new And I'm stronger too Boy I feel like Zeus Who are you Drinking alcohol Drinking down the boos No can do [Hook 1] Man yall people basic I don't like dark folk like I'm racist Yeah them evil folk, I hate it See your reflection in the vases Can see your intent in your faces How you act is so amazing Hear the anguish in your phrases As I watch you burn in blazes [Verse 2: EuroGang Magic] Had to clop these lames out the picture Cause in this game, you, never know who's out to get you That's why I keep my circle smaller than a bullet hole No literally, a bullet hole The f** I gotta bullsh** for We out for war, grab your gun My n***as will spark it up Like water on a f**ing plug If we miss, it's f**ing luck Or maybe I am f**ing up Either way your time is up k**ing competition, boy the bodies keep on piling up Get good gra** and I light it up I don't think I'm high enough She high as what? The only thing I see within her eyes is lust I can see the pain within Feel it more when we touch skin She feenin' for me to put it in I call it s**, they call it sin Scenarios that contain the flame whether it's having s** or k**ing the game It's all the same when pa**ion is involve We all want that flame that cleanse our shame We all want that flame that cleanse our name That's why I had to make this change That's why I had to make this move And I had to to keep myself sane I stay trill when I rep my clan European magic man I spit bombs like Pakistan, spit catastrophic aftermath I don't think they had a chance, Even if they had a chance We should call the ambulance when I get on the track again Pockets looking fat again, Fat Joe in 2004 Haters come from left and right, I just got bout two thousand more Shooting at you actors with this clip cause yall are out yall roll We on the same road but we gon' see just bout how far you go I'm out of control, I've lost my mind My other side said boy you're fine I'm tryna contemplate, on, if I should start a homicide Puffing on that columbine You get yours and I'll get mine European god, this the "Welcome to My f**ing Shrine [Hook 2: EuroGang Magic] Man yall people basic I don't like dark folk like I'm racist Yeah them evil folk, I hate it See your reflection in the vases Can see your intent in your faces How you act is so amazing Hear the anguish in your phrases As I watch you burn in blazes