Tryn'a tell these n***as Xali different
I spit the sh** that get your body rhythmic
I'm talking combinations of comments in place for my competition
To give 'em personal causes, convictions
You no content, no concept, no caustic, no type of complex
n***as simple in their conquest, hold no contest
See the n***as who watching you motivated by my state of mind
Fear from harsh reality only get greater with time
Still this better who is just a n***a f**ing with k**ers that fight they poverty with tucking triggers
Stuffing they pockets due to they option of corrupted fictions
Clocking 6 figures, get their bricks quicker
Know some brothers raised under the flag
How the f** do you escape what you relate in the past?
Bloodline, bloodline, your finger print when you touch 9's
8 bars breaking the tough times
Helping you cuff dimes
In this life, know you can't choose your womb
All for better or setting doom get's selected
Or choose to move with intentions to elude
Hella crude,they cater some stuff to do
Just decaders for the youth
And young thugs approaching they prime
Hit the bodies with the hammers, hold the holsters in time
Take lead, or take heed
And see them n***as neck bleed
Make up scenes of your seed before you make seeds
I'm the menace of the mansion
Outcast alasing the order, hella offstandish
Smoking on some cannabis, sh**'ll make you *cannums?*
Puffin' on something crash landing if you mishandling
Like it's a hundred grams of piff
Inhaling with caution losing organs from all this coughing
Quick, forward your portion after your order takes a common hit
Pussies contorted, leaking waste from all that talking sh**
Plenty n***as talking sh**
This ice cold flow is my control for you walking dicks all for the show
Impressing hoes from you talking stiff
Till real n***as started walking with clips, or they stalking your b**h
Either way, this life is real as f**
Take cover, keep your feelings tucked
Never deal in luck
Either way, this life is real as f**
Take cover, keep your feelings tucked