can't u Tell That I won't be Held Back I won't sell my soul to Sell Rap
I'm a Hell Cat moving thru Fire N Flames I'm gonna leave u Liars In Pain
don' t u know this Fighters Insane yeah this Writer Brings Rain to Drown Ya
flooding tha streets form tha Ground Up 187 is tha best it's time to Crown Us
Fuck This Shit I'm not one to hold Grudges Kid cuz I know it's a Tough Buisness
I ain't acting like my Budgets Big, but If u cross me I'll show u what Judgement Is
messing with rain matrix it's Suicide, so avoid tha beef and it might just keep U Alive
some of u Knew Ta Hide or stayed to Yur Own, but what will u do now, tha Merc's Home
Choose Wisely don't I be tha like tha other Fools I See Pushing Death And So
I put um in a Wooden Rectangle and Close Tha Lid, bitch yur Supposed Ta Live