[Verse] What can I say... I'm into fat blunts and fresh kicks I don't get caught up in the mix I just keep it cool, kick it back Smack it back, smoke the gats and crack Spitting trippy tracks, with sick snacks To snort it up, but I'll f** you up If you try to test me, so don't f** with me The crazy ethnic on the c**aine Whose shady n' crayzee, in the brain Hatred runs way too deep, in my veins Now in E-quay, been rapping this way Since the school days In P-city, chillen' with my homies This is my rise, coz Judgement Day is my rise Me, you, We gotta stay true, till the end The hour is due