I'm a Pisces
Gettin in where I fit in, right?
What that deuce, deuce poppin like?
Baby, I like the way you work that tongue
You had a dont care ****** for 3 weeks sprung
Its the game, the mutha******a calls my name
Product made of yola cuz the rules dont change
The prettiest thing is new white wall tires
I shoulda been a lawyer cuz Im such a good liar
Kill dosia style, brain child in a beanie
God fear a ****** under pressure and greedy
Microphone cops steady ****** off my dealings
Even when Im workin, mutha******as think Im chillin
Recruitin like the army or even the marines
Some get rejected like black, jelly beans
Im on the scene in my jeans, smokin ******* from a sac
Mutha******a, where you at? I got ******* raps
Ya hardcore CB4 uproar made a nice comeback
But didnt touch my score
A Farrakhan listener, white world prisoner
My frisk down is just like the state pen for visitors
Ghetto red hots, guns, crack and macks, fly clubs
No love and ******* raps
Spendin ways incredible, money untraceable
Tigas start to jack when the **** aint available
Baby you talk too much, pass the blunt
Im tryin, to give your fine ass the raw and uncut
I got no time to be a crybaby fool
Forgive me, but they got me packin pocket tools
Fresh out say ****** em , yeah, I made a gang of raps
Smokin ******* in a rental with the gangsta tracks
Straight chewy, and a ****** got a gang of pride
Check the battle or the struggle through my Chinese eyes
Had to tighten up the fade, got my murder 1 shades
Still tryin to ****** them freaks from my high school days
B. Adams, do you still love me?
Cuz ya first born is strugglin and its hard to stay drug free
**** back loaded and about to explode
Like the 12 story jects , ******* Im outta control
Alpine reliant, police defiant, Kentucky Fried and Popeyes number 1 client
Two piece pings n rice allspice
N an RX-7 cuttin througha da night
I represent the look like the great Sam Cook
Put a star by every freak in my true black book
Clutch tight fist pumped way in the air, pagan
You dealin with a microphone bear
Tear , pear, glare, where? Stare, check it, I dont care
I just cant quit, *******t, the rap game fanatic
Tryna stay calm with a mad ***** ** habit
Cussin and fussin at 100 degrees
I think like a blind thief with the vision of Gs
Chewy used to do me, listen to Ice-T
Ya lookin at a *** *** who wish he was drug free
But ****** thats a dream in another life
So, until then my last word is re-light