Fresh Chi (Prod. G $wank)

So what's a risk to a mad man I'd say Not taking everybody with me If I'm shootin in my last stand (everybody dying) Put the grams in my hand I'm the mind with the plan I'm the hair pen trigger You the pistol that'll jam You way too pussy for that I ain't a killer but just Don't push with that You can be who Ever the f*ck you want to Hope you got hands when the world try to jump you No wishing on a star Shit is hard round here Go and get it only way to make it come true But you can be who Ever the f*ck you want to Hope you got hands when the world try to jump you Ok i'm coming down fast Drugs took a turn fa the worse But it works Even when it feels good At some point it gotta hurt What's a gift without a curse Won't you read between the lines What yo life without a balance What's yo axis on this earth You can't brag when it was handed You can't grow without a challenge Watering my seed every single drop i gathered You can't have it all But that ain't what I been after Momma taught me how to write If she only knew That she grew a money tree And she gone eat from all the fruit I need proof I need you up out my seat And at my feet You been confused I don't ride with my opponents I don't like to mix my chi with energy that's out to get me I got flames And i got Drive And i got danger on my mind To each his own But watch yo step 1 false move and that's yo neck This is war But this shit dope And they want blood And I got next Ain't no time Ain't no space That I can't reach Peep my astro projection This hologram of my soul That universal connection I be embracing unknowns I be chillin i'm anxious But I be facing my smoke Though it's cold I'm accustom to it Keep that chill on my bones That's probably why i'm so heartless That's why this shit ain't no joke