yo shit change for the better or worse you niggas mad that i m cominin first i m like fuck you catch me on a track imma murder the verse it s dead so go ahead put coffin in the hertz look i m so nasty i can t be clean got a hollow man flow and it can t be seen niggas smokin chokin it s can t be green maybe each born with it i ain t maybelline and i m ballin for the green like rondo and you ain t got the magic to stop me pronto fighting quick like lighting throw combos i m fresh and the blue jays came from toronto we can street fight i m kim you chun li cause the chapel only hold in twelve times three you don t wanna be hooked up to ivs try me i can get your life gone for 5 gees told y all the old darko is back thought i take a little brake see if i could relax then i started hearin all the bullshit on the track i m like damn they give the definition of wack i seen money on a table every different labels offers sponsors spots on cable niggas that are hate you send shots fatal that s why i tryna get the picture painted and no may go game over streets still colder the price of your life ain t worth more than a soda you re lookin at a soldier i ain t gonna slow down old school motown this is how it go down givin you the low down more money to blow now clips hold more rounds my flow profound i m mayweather you sugar shane i m more quicker i m way better i cash checks owin niggas i don t deal with gold diggers chicks get no figures i ain t gotta trick leave that to the broke niggas and i m back on my grind with hella rhymes and the guns bust fast like my first time this is more than music it ain t a hobby for me cause my niggas are still ain t catchin body for me last shot i m in a clutch like robert horry i m goin in competition ain t a problem for me i ain t a fan of that you lookin at a man in fact a boss that got floss and fellas crew handle that you got beef we use heat and dismantle that i m sick and the whip painted drip like candle wax i got game get brain in the quickie on my dick there s a hickey i ain t even slipped a mickey my chick bad something like nikki i ain t picky and the bitch keep it secret like vicky and y all want it with me beef i end quickly switfly boys in the hood they play ricky i m a motherfucking rebel on top of the game on a whole notha level fuck a watch and a chain nigga i got vest now wiser than the pop at the brain i m the best now why you think they re screamin my name and they don t say roger that they say darko back killin tracks savin rap hip hop all of that money over bitches they need to make a law for that i m rewritin history my note books are utter fact