Spit it how I live it, them suckas livid. Get it then I give it, paint the picture vivid. Fuckas timid, talk they image but can’t walk it, walk it. I am who I say, damn right I may slay. I chalk it, chalk it to the trials and the tribulations. My piles of creations and all the celebrations. Came from styles of lame dumb aisles. I take the narrow path, and feel an arrow wrath. Dart to the heart, part what I start. I used to not finish, that shit would just diminish. Half ass shit, now I smash blast it. A Hype the type to go to war and soar. What’s this I hear, you don’t fear shit? You lying, ain’t trying to get near it. Stick a prick in ya Clique, you pick. Want war, I can haunt more, as I said, you pick. I get, in my zone and I win the throne. I been alone so I don’t fear when I’m gone. I’m used to the feeling, bruised from the dealing. What I gotta lose? If I gotta snooze. Forever and ever, never could you say. I would’ve strayed. It was you who left, you should’ve stayed. You Vader and now dreading heading to the dark side. Red in that beam, the aim at ya stark side. From me, I’m smart, you a dummy. I know boundaries, how much we gotta pound this. Through you, enough is enough. I got this on LOX, the ride is rough. Hot is my box, a ride of stuff. To puff to, snuff to, just not to bluff to. If you ain’t real, at least try to heal. Sorry for me ain’t cut the deal. New album on the way, shall I let it spill? Few seldom on the way, call it oh so ill.
