Verse 1: A-jay I have to make the Gods mad because I always keep it tightened When I'm writing its the future I be sighting lightning flashes Like a camera Do the science and the chemistry Density of ni**a trying to get with me lyrically and mentally Empathy, my mamma had depression after pregnancy Therapy a tendency of holding every weaponry Technically my destiny should not have been a legacy Left my sh** in diapers maybe life would be the remedy Streets are filled with poppy as a seed you watching Sesame Heaven knows I'd still be selling blow at seventy Not even worried bout a felony I'm waiving to a Deputy My tax is to his charity Forget Forgeting me Abrasive maybe ethnically a ghost Could diagnose that maybe medically I'm leprosy I got props for a rapper down for testing me If they ever do it then they better do it carefully Everybody walking on they toes in a world of issues My last worry told my lawyer get my girl some tissues He told me no problem that the Jury might dismiss you You can tell they tired of the s**t they gotta sit through Well if they did then we could celebrate in Ritz While we legislate and delegate and levitate these chips Replicate the actions of the heavy weights we miss They will shine forever we will regulate eclipse I count my days a blessin like an unconvinced felon And I'm smoking on the Buddha bout enough to get to heaven Religious with these lyrics all my ni**as called the brethren Infantry i'm stepping and my lyrics are the weapon Oh I forgot to mention lemme straighten up my Armor Bust a rappers dome like a melon if he prospers I'll hold the ni**a Hostage and the ransom is his sponsor This is kinda random but don't worry because I'm on tuh... Something, don't remember because I smoke to many Ganja I pronounce it Rostir because I am in the roster Ni**as want to step to me when Nazis wouldn't bother They say you soft Jay because I was sipping lattes Little do they know it had patron so I was blague Yea Yea ni**a that's what they all say No no ni**a that's what you all say Now watch you card play and never have an off day b**hes do some crazy sh** around here for some small pay Like ni**a Pollay Where my ni**a Kwame Keep them b**hes where your d**k at Keep your heart safe Be in club taboo where b**hes look like Sade She call me daddy because I f**ked her at her moms place Ay this the type of s**t it takes a man to feel I been Guerrilla y'all was slipping on Banana pills