[Talking:] Oh sh**! Never. n***as talkin bout I fell off. What? You can't be serious. So I'm about to jump in my bag, just in case you n***as forgot how I give you music. [Verse:] I was a kid hustlin, ribs touchin, grindin for grub Three wings will hurt you when I'm in the hub And a hand in the d**, with my hand on the snub Cause man, I'm a thug. Is you a man or a bug? I'm back in that damn bar with my hand in the glove On my crystal, I give a half gram for a dub I'm workin now, got the sour kush and the purple now I got it if you try and cop it, you ain't gotta search around I purchase pounds and flirt around with that white chick That white sh**'ll have your nose red like a circus clown If I ain't layin verses down then I'm on the strip I got that work flippin like some b**hes in the circus now It's like the universe and soul when our work is over And I've got them Roxies and Percs if you try and purchase those Thirsty hoes poppin pills like it's birth control 500 milligrams, I'm a drug dealer man You gotta play your cards right but if you deal a hand You could make a k**in man and blow like a ceiling fan Listen, sippin liquor's a good feelin man I was a cognac cat, now I'm a tequila man I'm wrapping grammes up in my son's Silly Bandz And my pinky ring cost about a half a kilogram I was on some livin in mama house sh** Now I'm in Neiman's, spending mortgage money on an outfit I clean my j**els with the sh** you clean your mouth with Either Crest or Colgate, success is my soul mate You so fake, I'm the truth, not a pretender I've got one liners n***as with Alzheimers remember And I can fight but even a ninja could get ingureesd So I keep the hammer on me like Thor from The Avengers I'm like a superhero, you's a weirdo So I get you robbed like De Niro When you say you hustle birds, that get on my f**in nerves Cause you ain't never f**ed with them birds, you like a scarecrow My weed green but got orange hairs though And it's real strong like that man Samson when his hair grow I put in years yo, years ago You could barely flow, so prepare for your burial You hear me yo? Cause I'm the illest alive You want my title? Then you must be suicidal, n***a willin to die I'm still on my job, I ain't retired n***a, I'm fire, n***a You say you hot, the stop singin to the choir n***a I'll still eat you up, I ain't on a diet n***a You could get your a** chewed quick like fast food The last dude that tried to body Ca** Got every bone in his body smashed and thrown in a body cast I kick somebody a** like karate cla** Be cash, jumpin in his Jet Li bag If you owe me cash, I'm grabbin a ski mask And the Glock, you in hot water like a tea bag I don't need a G pa**, I go where I wanna go Cause I could rumble yo, and n***as know my gun would blow I'm undefeated, fightin murder cases, I wanna know It was a setback but you gotta respect that Before I took 10 steps forward, I had to step back If you doubt that I'm a step up you've got me F-ed up I'm still regretin all the chicken that I messed up But still start spendin the chicken soon as the check cut I'm dressed up, snap back and a fresh cut Guess what, my flow so sick I should go get checked up Cause I'm real ill, feel where I'm comin from? I'm in an Escalade, rims taller than my youngest son I just bought another gun If you talk stupid, I'm a start to shoot it And I put that on my other son I'm not pressed to catch another case But, you a son of a b**h and I say it to your mother face But the bull rhymes got the best lines But this next line is an oxymoron, n***as love to hate. Feel me n***a? I'm from Philly, n***a Still reppin my city, n***a. I just hustle in another state. You motherf**ers fake, I can't f**in wait To see you, confront you, then punch you in the f**in face [Talking:] I mean... there's a big difference between what they do and what we do. (Mayhem Music!) (Damn that sh** was dope!)