[Verse 1]
Expressions of false camraderie
Living in a world full of missteps and apologies
No hesitation, study my dedication
n***as is vegetating mad cause I'm elevating
Eyes to the sky, back to the wall
Feet to the street, locs on like I'm Ray Charles
Friends turn to foes, yes's turn to no's
X's turn to O's, Exes turn to hoes
Dutch burning slow, nonetheless my mind sprinting
Counting dirty money, my presidents play for the Pistons
No empathy or sympathy, my soul been froze
Staring at Medusa hoping that my heart turn to stone
Keep your business to yourself cause these b**hes talk
My ankles taped up, f** whoever try to cross
Retention of my thoughts got my mind in a vault
When you take a loss, gymnastic n***as somersault
We trapped on the farside, my city so full of them chalk lines
No mercy for cops, hearses for opps
A typical day on the darkside
They plotting on my demise, my hand on my gauge
I gotta live by any means, so yeah, I'm blasting away
I go to church and I'm reminded of my blasphemous ways
Did so much wrong in my lifetime I had to get saved
I don't talk, I demonstrate
No braces, my business straight
Them b**hes insinuate, these tracks I incinerate
I flow like an inkwell, got game like I'm Denzel
Keep one in the chamber, altercations won't end well
It's FATOGANG to the d**h, a Radikal to the grave
Pacman, ghosts running, walking round in a maze