INTRO

I'm just a nigga from the other side of desperate crimes And for a dollar you get murdered in these restless times Hella mixed emotions in my body I'll progress with time The only thing I'm signing is a check I told em' hold the fines It influenced all the shit that come across their minds I got the records in fact, this ain't checkers this chess Im collected these racks, while I'm dropping some gems But they won't check in with that Ain't no time we can waste we gotta pressure the jacks This is coming from the otherwise deep down in my chest I been feeling all the thunder cry, rain pouring Pounding on my conscious when my mother cry Losing hella people in my life I watched my brothers die Sister throwing flowers on his body with the puppy eyes Damn, I just need my dawgs to compromise Get e'm out the hood it ain't no reason to surround the flies Bet that shit gon' fly over your head just like the open sky No wonder Brodie tote the nine