Halftime

Intro]

It's in the back of my mind, I swear to God. What don’t kill you makes you stronger nigga. 285, we alive, southside, world wide, nigga

[Verse 1]

Check it, peep. Yo, twenty years ago my pops woke up fleeing federalies. Fled to the A, what if that nigga had done fled to Cali. Me, Richie, Chase and Mike. Can't forget about Phela boo. Bleeding blue, or banging red and twisting up our fingers too. Like them soldiers from cedars do. I'm fetching it kinda far, that’s just a minor thought. The journey landed us in College Park. Known for trenches that minors stalk, taking lessons that lions taught. Great Danes play sane, the slightest bark will leave you lined in chalk. You can see the hunger in those raised the poorest. When he pissed off they call that desi Chris Paul, ‘cause it can wake a forest. I had a hook, but I erased the chorus. Need you to feel this like a death in the family, hitstick from Lawrence. LT, smell me. Dippin' out of LV. That's Sak's Fifth. Play sturdy, macs spit, now you ain't gotta act stiff. Ain't no future in your fakin', I'm the future no debating. Niggas hate me ‘cause I skipped the line while they was waiting. South! Aye. It’s halftime nigga, what’s on yo mind nigga? Time to shine nigga