You can never stop me no way

I'll never compromise

Everybody runnin' away

Comfortable with the lies

I don't give a fuck what you say

Stop actin so surprised

Nigga with an attitude

In 64s with a 45

Might just have you meet where life and death reside and coincide

Got some carpal tunnel

Straight from clutchin'

Feel the pain inside

Money on my brain

I tend to stay away from idle minds

Niggas quick to cope with shit that they regret from wasting time

Hold up wait a minute take a mole with spirit in it

I exhale the smoke and sit back had to quickly numb my feelins

Bitch I'm all about my get back

Sit and plot till time is tickin'

Funny how when tables turn they always end up playin victim

They like why u do me like that?

I can't even believe you

I'm sayin to my self they

Tryin to deceive you

But that's okay they ignorant to the bull shit I see through

I Wake up day to day in my head on the brink of good and evil

Stomp a Nigga out with some Timbalands like I'm beanie Siegel

Paper soldier baby

You take my money I'm lethal

Catch 'em when they least expect it

See you when I see you

All my niggas hungry, young and reckless gotta eat too

Imma I do what's necessary not even a bad dude

Try to change my mood

Think bout playin me then it's bad news

Best to go hang ya self and it better not be a bad noose

Man whose

Fuckin with us

I'll fix it with mad tools

Bob the builder hard headed Niggas might need a hard hat

Best protect yo neck and ya dome boy you better guard that