I got many problems fam
And I solve 'em like a man
Couldn't run from what I am
I'm a mother fucking monster with my money in my pant's
Like a mother fucking mobster I'm running up the bands
Man this pussy sound like pasta she put up in a trance
Man we smoking like some Rasta's we burning up the plants
Don't get wet up like lobster ain't fucking with the clan
Know my patience got a doctor doing everything he can
You already passed yo peak yo prime I'm not close seeing site of reaching mine
Rolling with the metal Optimus
PRIME
No I never f*ck with counterfeits
DIE
Truth is always covered by sum shit
LIES
The fakers really make me wanna quit
BYE
Something ima question what the f*ck I really do it for
Do it for the scum bags who sick of being fucking poor
Do it for the drops out who really kicked them fucking doors
I'm just spitting for the people who can't take it anymore
But we still fight
Got his Grip tight
Big sight
Big big night
Mid midnight
Big scythe
Say the hi big to the guy
I just saved another man from a shit life