I make it Rain on tha Mic it's tha Same in my Life
these Flames I Recite u can't Change what I Write
bringing Brains to tha Fight I'm Training my Sight
stay Sane with tha Price innocence Slain every Night
feeling Pain from tha Knife tha Gain is Precise
these Chains that I Fight as I Wager tha Dice
after Back-Stabbin by these Wack-Rapping
never Had-Passion always Half-Action
wanna be Black-Dragon That's Bragging
I call it Trash-Trapt-In Cash-Chasms
I'm not Stressing Beef put down yur Weapon Please
when u Rest In Peace don't forget to Mention Me
we need to get Paper without all tha Labor
hustling and Day Work inhaling weed Vapors
shown as Vile Addicts who cant File Taxes
they see my Styles Magic while living Wild Status
I sit back and form a Thesis
as my brothers torn ta Pieces
some exploit ya Weakness
cuz they don't know what Peace Is
and thats why we Have Death
and thats how they Cash Checks
who follows their Path Next
I'll avoid it to my Last Breath
do u know Kaidens Dad this world's kinda Made Him Mad
it seems like he's Aging Fast he keeps on Slaying Wacks
ask where I'm Staying At tha answers just Stating Facts
theres nothing that I'm Taking Back.. spit truth Lacing Tracks
those fakes Making Rap don't put yur Faith In That
crooked cops Raiding Pads I bring heat like Cajun Snacks
hope u Get Tha Music.. these mics getting Executed
similar to suicide yall just Set Ta Lose It
my jaw just sets the Movement feel it in ya heart and soul
frail words Darkened Holes I won't Start to let Go
there's Meaning in my Rhymes were Dreaming of Nines
still Leaning towards a Time yur Screening my Mind
I'm Screaming are u Blind don't get Beaten by tha Grind
u'll get Eaten to tha Spine if these Demons wanna Dine
ull get blamed for the Crime so dont open Doors Up
decisions made For Us and thats what this War Does