In the light they hear me because the night is for cash getting for most, I'm a ghost of the masses, which we can't not on that judgement hope that we make it to the Heavens diamonds um here to make the chills root into yor minds

In my life I'm the wind give you refreshments to feel me near

Young projects young niggas coming into King-Hood of many lands with just God born in your always you never force people to love you , you let them judge if they wanna stay around you long enough, Versace my name rap new fashionable wanna just party with y'all all.

Into deep mind while nail my enemies on the cross

so you know the hate you gave only makes stronger

Nights alone I'm thinking

I'm never hiding my feelings

the dice is the slice of the so- Of the pie it's slice for three