[Intro: Ransom]
sh*t about to get real dark
Hey Streetz, you ready?
Hahaha, yeah I already know you ready
Let's get it boy, let's get it
[Verse 1: Ransom]
Yeah, I don't know what y'all think this is
There's no life after death, you ready to die for thinkin' big?
You either thirsty or you drink to live
Sink your ribs, winked and slid, armor plastic just like [?] is
Yeah, I was never known for the back and forth
Ask your boss, he was my passenger when I crashed the Porsche
Eager to speak, but what you lack is force
You just flap your jaws
Would've shot you and left you back when I had remorsе
But now I'm stuck with all these savage thoughts
Sincе they never passed the torch, light and gas a cross on a rapper's porch
My worst fear is going back to court
My heart froze, I spit cold, you die by the time the track defrost
I got no class, I couldn't pass the course
I was thinkin' forward when everybody said I'm an afterthought
Subtract a ni**a when the math is off
Ain't no passion lost
You did some time on the island, that was your last resort
"Die by the sword" is what I often quote
When I got involved with dope I almost lost my hope until I saw the growth (That's facts)
And now I'm drunk tryna park the boat
The sharpest quotes done turnt this black sheep into the darkest GOAT
Before the crew love, pictures and group hugs
ni**as was true thugs, ignorant heathens before we grew up
The forty blue slugs, lick a shot at ya son's neck
I'm vicious, when it comes to these digits get 42 dug
[Refrain]
We don't feel remorse , We ain't never keen
We ain't never sorry for your loss
Throw a party for a Boss , what We gonna spin
A Ferrari or the Porsche
We ain't gonna finish 'till your body's in the morgue