background for the rest of my life yo a man don t got nothing to die for ain t worth living youknowhati msayin yo i do this shit for niggas in jail cells niggas on the corners hustlin youknowhati msayin i do this shit from the heart man yo i write rhymes for beemers rovers overachievers o g s and young thugs wanna hold heaters one love real niggas not gettin out to make a deal nigga i leave a nigga head numb like pill sniffers figure me out my thuns pullin infinities out i m on some real shit blowin my enemies out if there s a throne touchin it i don t condone pac and biggie rule forever don t get it confused never my testimony will be death to a phony mc you wanna impress me show me a key or i suggest we manifest this a drug deal test put your coke in the water solidify the rest yeah never question this poetry i m manifestin this graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture analyse every line my scene will vandalise mega montana handle mine yo at night i use to fantasize triple beam scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive i went from mid state to big 8 s my niggas know i keep the shit straight yeah ya know testaments it s like uncuut raw dope you know bag this up ship this to ever hood knowhati msayin son you pump this on your block this is where i stand for my clientel you know then after that we have em make distribution off this word yo i need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends it s mad trife i seen indictments trap my team yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievin me trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me thug status yo son i m above average when it s time for you to die does love matter you ain t sharing nothing payin that and on bail weighing nothing on scale nigga you stay frontin me i got plans like niggas who chop grams see when i eat my niggas eat see you wouldn t understand i m too real for you what you dream i live and breath which means don t make me have to kill you play the game see real niggas stay the same y all niggas scarred to play our change cause y all forgot the streets where ya came shit is real yeah my words sound forbidden still i write lines for niggas still i wipe dimes who livin ill i represent excellence my minds and i my third eye a extra clip yet to spit so never questioned it poetry i m manifestin it graffitti filled testament  yeah motherfuckers to east to west the money green on your side the money green on my side let s get it get it together knahmean that s my testament that s what i stand for either with me or against me i m out