i m with my homeboys my types my camaradas about the xlr in distributed cajas we doing transas at overseas with any chansa my jefa says mijo be careful cuz they really want ya although it s nada i rip a hole in through they panza and make they chest sore like sacrificial open caras i m at the bara loquiando off that russian vodka and pay attention cuz my ancestors spoke in agua with thee inscriptions blood trickles giving blurry visions i paved the way so all my raza come on with it we with the business and suffer every fucking minute like modern day slavery is how they got us living like we were built for prison it s different watch our women and institutions keep us caged like a fucking pigeon it s the religion that we re suppose to palm without decision until this day we were betrayed i know that very feeling ki ki king king of my block stay stay with my glock won t stop till i drop giving voice to my thoughts i ain t nobody special i m just spittin it real poetically expressing the way that i feel ki ki king king of my block stay stay with my glock won t stop till i drop giving voice to my thoughts i ain t nobody special i m just spittin it real poetically expressing the way that i feel i got 88 killers with they aim on me hating niggas trying to stop the rise of a g well knowing me you know i couldn t let that be i ll be quick to shoot him down watch him fall peacefully legacy of that kilos blood it pumps strong who are you to say the way i m living is wrong only god can judge me so i answer to no man it s program money over hoes man memories of a rough childhood raised by my mamma cuz my father never could life behind bars wasn t much that he could do while i was on the streets getting taught how to move pounds quarter keys enemies got dealt with snitches pay dues to the black four fifth no mercy fuck with me get dealt 6 shot snub nose underneath my damn belt wealth s what i m chasin but honestly i m losing patience my heart is racin reaching for my dreams but they keep on fading away drifting off no navigation my mind is lost i ll be the boss at any cost  ki ki king king of my block stay stay with my glock won t stop till i drop giving voice to my thoughts i ain t nobody special i m just spittin it real poetically expressing the way that i feel ki ki king king of my block stay stay with my glock won t stop till i drop giving voice to my thoughts i ain t nobody special i m just spittin it real poetically expressing the way that i feel see these hoes still jocking charlie row still poppin pigs still hawkin baby jokes still flossin i m in to dippin low i m in to sharing hoes and the thing i know they love to dip on pose composing the biz when i m dead alone ask my ninja hit the fend up baby that fo sho see if you read you exceed and you ll picture me my tongue schemes call me smeagol from the ring i got four words let this shit burn and yes sir the hard way is how i learn you gonna scrape the dirt this meeting been adjourned the things you learn will emerge when you burn an urn you may step but my dip ain t nothing left you feel the realize that we are men i ll commence but the sequence has to end i dust my cigarette till we meet again ki ki king king of my block stay stay with my glock won t stop till i drop giving voice to my thoughts i ain t nobody special i m just spittin it real poetically expressing the way that i feel ki ki king king of my block stay stay with my glock won t stop till i drop giving voice to my thoughts i ain t nobody special i m just spittin it real poetically expressing the way that i feel