I wonder if 2000 shells will be the end of me? Prolly not, molly pop, destiny was predetermined I got these vermin that I ugly shot They don't like to see me with no galley watch Let alone some isotones that cover all my body up They heard em all swerve all my talents But you out of ordinary but extraordinary balance Them other they just want a sip out of my talents But reality don't favor them angels in the field I don't play for them roll around my city I don't pay for them at dinner I might pay for them But paying is sh** hold my plate boy is paper thin Lines dividing love and hate hating when it's all destroyed Love it when a thug create...outside of my window It might suffocate them you will hate'em Let me say them which trial which trials sponsored links Tribulation got me this style this style How a young child Rise though these.. My time in when you silent Ay yo this could be my last ride It's like every time that I hit swishin on y last ride It could be like any day And I'm just trying to find my way And I ain't perfect homey This could be my last ride It's my final destination I rise to the occasion My last ride cos it could be like any day I'm just trying to find my way And I ain't perfect homey This could be my last ride I still count my blessings Have a keen eye for ..now your discretion Mine in the fast life Numbers tell the truth In the rest like well Reading books of Eli ever sine I was knee high Knew there was something greater That paper it wasn't me I felt the calling But I've been keeping mine See how a scholar could hang amongst these k**ers Drug dealers and tugging figures Somehow the strange that I realized we are one sand the same I see the image but it's all in the flame I like to dig inside they minds Inside they brain Many rappers would change... And I'm possibly way too optimistic Someone speculate But your only life is hard to replicate Ay yo this could be my last ride It's like every time that I hit swishin on y last ride It could be like any day And I'm just trying to find my way And I ain't perfect homey This could be my last ride It's my final destination I rise to the occasion My last ride cos it could be like any day I'm just trying to find my way And I ain't perfect homey This could be my last ride