[Tragedy Khadafi] Master the craft, master the style Fastening these rap crabs on my nuts But meanwhile like an a**hole everybody got an opinion Blast on these rap fools trying to conquer my dominion Insecure aura's, try to belittle my character Assa**inate their whole plot Look what you got for being weaker then the greater man Lay where you rock It's not about what I achieve or possess physically It's more about respect and love, I show me The streets don't define me I define the streets Cowards bow down; G's just destroy the weak Tomorrows neva promise, I accomplish enough And one day just incase tomorrow neva came If life is a game then I'm MVP Most Valuable Player outta QBC See I respect game so game respect we Revolver's trustworthy automatic is the seed Like seeing the affidavit, I'll buy your CO-D El-Badji owe a d**h when I've touch the track My lines is like methadone laced wit crack (Sample from 'The Departed') Frank Costello: I don't want to be a product of my environment I want my environment to be a product of me