Intro

Blue world wanna change New York gun lawsRockefeller fucked up all of the drug lordsAlot of people hating on artists from up northCity out of stand still I'm here to unpauseHometown haters don't support opposeThem out of town niggas come through and they suck allThat's how I knock my stuff offI tell 'em niggas everyday I'm husslingLike a I'm a young RossNever been though you was cut from work loadIt must've been velvet 'cause you gum softCan't squash beef once a nigga get bumped offYou're sweeter than dumb sauceI couldn't give a fuck if you lost loveOnce a couple shots get bust offWe lost blood and you said it ain't no love lustYour man said it's dead so you taking your gloves offYour man can't tell me what to do that's your bossCheerleader it's cold so I keep a hand heaterMy quarter water pussy change in your man meterTake me I promise you you can't beat usYou club pop up I bring the chopper up the amnesiaYou not strapped but you claim you're holdingSo when shit pop off you be laying frozenThen you wanna claim everything that's rolleyLiving off my fame so your fame is stolenYou playing kid games and in game we growingPut shame in the game so the game exposed herThe things that you claim it's insane I told herSo shut your kid playing man this things is chosenYou hate what you ain't controllingYou a scumbag, your mother should've named you TrojanI got my weight up they was talking Unity IBut when they had me running star they had me ruger me stopPerpetuating frauds claiming that we poo when we notLike I ain't hear your stories when you got your jewelry popThey call you by your first name you cool with these copsYou never feel the high one, but you soon to be shotSince I was 16 man I used to shoot on these blocksDuba duba we had the whole community lockedSo when I started buzzing they already knew we was hotOpen them doors and the opportunity knockI show my son the knowledge so he understand daddyI teach my girl the wisdom so she make her man happyMy baby girl got my eyes she be starring at meI let her know I'm too young to be a gran daddyMan my wisdom is strong I could lift a caroneQuick as the glitch of a star drift as the ways of a lockAs I sit with the gods I see you sit with the fraudsScripture my songs to show how dangerous these instruments areYou can hit with the drums, man a rhythm is hardThe high hemic you high flesh you can hear the guitarsMy brain cells is jail ink pen is the yardSuch a prison with bars I got some visits to momYou brag about getting head from a chick ass minorYou don't brag about ruining that vagina dinerLyrically inclined, spiritually divineMentally designed to leave you blindIt was meant for me to rise balistikally I grindThird eye, trilogy the eyes epidemy wiseAll you women beating guys is quick to meet demiseCould meet the mister meet the crimesJust to see you dineI'm pulling mm's 9's physically I'm fineI got my weight up in that chimp you niggas seeing sizeThrow nigga be inside to pick the bee behindI'm seriously surprised you killing me you guysTry dissing me at times but victory was mineBackstabbing motherfuckers sticking me with knivesAll your trickery and lies with misery combinedNo history of mine can't finish this without