Where We Go From Here

(Hook)
One thing that I know for sure
When it rains yeah it pours
So badman stay ready for war
Tell me where we go from here…

(Verse 1)
What you think is more dangerous…
A brother with nothing to lose or a brother with everything to lose?
One thing that I know for sure is y’all brothers is lame to death
Kamikaze your body or allow me the honour and I’ll make it painless
You jokers is shameless, fuck being famous
I’m in the cut like couture
Draped like a ape in velour
Music like drugs and it through my pours
Tripping like I am on tour
Bumping like motherfucking cold sore, no more
Will I wait for my fate at the gate with a plate till it’s too late
Satiate my state
Let me unwind and rewind to my grind... me what’s the design?
Naw a I’m a make it how I make it homie I can not forsake it
That feeling like an infant baby you could never shake it
Stay fresh, get to squeezing no orange juice
A lot people got a real problem with the truth
And if you banging then you hanging and you on the noose
Whoop Jonny Jonny whoop Jonny Jon damn
Come in the place like I am the man
Paint a picture with the violence like I’m Sun Zu
Kung-Fu
Doing things homie you could never do
I been through things mothefukcers never knew
Then they check try to test me 1-2 1-2
Do you Cee the Notion that’s my motherfucking crew
I’m a beast in the wild -- you a motherfucking zoo
You say I’m fly now... well I motherfucking flew
You late get a pink slip — I’m forever new
And I’m singing on the hook oooh