they must be on Cane or they must be on that Cristal Method real bad thinking they better then me on any level

Born spitting out the real, while we rushing into rhymes the in history books

Mostly to show the different the words is only

God guides me to my edge swords so I'm sharping up my swords to get the perfectly laid down with the kick back brings out the sounds of the beat with the vocals in the flow a line with the beats in the instrument is the base around the rappers is entice by the beats waves the tongue to thee lips, so check my show out now

Invisible they thought we died in the city of the Westside state of the sinners path to hell.

In this life that I'm living just finding my way

JUST LIST TO IT IT'S IN OUR FACE

When you feel so much broke pockets to seeing a pocket full of cash. Mash on niggas too don't tell me you won't feel different about life

If it's not about making that cash then walk away from the spot.

When you give your soul

unclog your ears from the dem lights