[Verse 1]
I know my name you do fear
Cause when I attempt to body, my conscience is clear
My name, you'll never hear
They only know it's me due to the violence the report did declare
The medical report did declare
He was lucky to survive with the wounds that got prepared
For surgery, it is rare
That he didn't die on the spot; he must have said the prayer
God must have loved this breh
Cause the way he got touched was straight slaughter
I'm telling you, straight slaughter
The ting went through his heart when he was trying to tear
Don't even bother try and tear
I'm a ex-baller; man will just drop dead
If you hear I'm close by
Take some advice and disappear
[Hook]
I'm in the nine
The ting is in my rhymes
So don't slip and slide
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[Verse 2]
Ask me where I'm from, man with klout already know
I'm from Edmonton; Bounces Road
I used to rep my postcode
Question me now, I still rep that postcode
Cause that's where me and my mates done grow
That's where me and my mates got lines for that chro
I'm just doing it for my back seat
So I don't receive ha**le from the po-po
You can't question or look down to me
Cause on a high standard, I make dough
That's why I laugh at you peasants
Cause you're brain-dead; that's why your stack's so low
Why's your stack so low?
Cause you haven't moved up from shotting tens of that chro
Unless it's money you have stolen
You pockets are like a permanent hole
[Hook]