mentally enslaved tired of this livin a man without no money is a man with no ambition i cant hang with niggas thats content wit being broke the type to not drop on a sack but wanna beg to hit my smoke kick rocks gotta pray to god to get in this spot hangin wit my homies from my hood not ones in hiphop we off elsegundo betta keep my name up out yo convo before i send some convicts to yo condo sway aint put a million up cause that aint what i signed fo but you can count a body tho for every single rhyme wrote menace to society when i just go off skinny nigga lookin like the bearded o dog cop a 40 pop a 40 then i show the tape all gas to that bag we dont kno the breaks whole coast is on my back but i can hold the weight eventho im underweight niggas kno its over wait woooo please give em time to breathe applying pressure like a python when it squeeze my sentences like the most venomous bite you sweeter than cinnamon me i live a sinisters life this life as mr white one shotta gun poppa load up that choppa let that bitch off then you gon need a doctor you bati boys kno we carry them tools play with my fam guarantee you gon lose los scandalous land of them bangas where niggas is dying for twisten up fangas bullets is nameless actions was retaliation was born ill die like a gangsta eventually we rose like roses out the concrete all this work we been puttin in lately need a time sheet a penny pincher keep the bentley busta till im paid in full a raging bull jimmy butler thats for any sucka i see the feds when im scrolling down my timeline fbi surveillance van when searching for some wifi the streets really gettin scandalous is it fuck a wire snitches wearing jewelry big medallion wit a camera in it for the war im well prepared nigga need a comb for all these hair triggers coke the only squares wit us fans is the feins now we done switched the hustle up cause with these bars im way above the bar like a muscle up the fountain of youth them benjamins runnin when im old ima look young like im benjamin button i aint into the clubbin headlining all this stadium shit tell promoters dig into that budget cause its time to pay they due what i do i get paid to do i found 2pac rap book and took out a page or two nowadays niggas a call you fake for staying true could spar with the coles and kendrick lamars on payperview  one shotta gun poppa load up that choppa let that bitch off then you gon need a doctor you bati boys kno we carry them tools play with my fam guarantee you gon lose los scandalous land of them bangas where niggas is dying for twisten up fangas bullets is nameless actions was retaliation was born ill die like a gangsta 