From Boston to Florida and from Florida to Boston
bars im rockin, cockin and got chicken heads flockin
aint no stoppin because im here now and eternally
nobodys burning me because they'll be left in infirmaries
no hurting me because i got strong bones
no lies jus truth to stop the nose growth
i chill around pussy too much, but thats to stop homos
talk shit now i'll smoke u2 like bono, and thats here or there
im only talkin about Boston and Fort Pierce, where i grew up
the illest and realest blocks that cant stop, they always awake
and in the wake of a quake, they never would break, cuz they great
MurdaMass and F.L.A. admire these states, for everything they gave me
cant change me, if i grew up different u might as well hang me,
everyone knows that you learn from mistakes
i've met snakes, fakes, and people that scavenge off plates
but thats why i see the way i do,
why ya so happy to wake up knowing this is you
while ya days go on sequential with the blue moon
real shit