Off Da Chain

Tired of that back and forth I'm back in force No tommy shii Seems like a nigga been Stepping forth A new life support I'm outside wit it Sitting here dreaming about a new thang (oh yeah) Sitting here wish For a boo thang Damn wish I had two chains No lie about it Don't cry about it Well shii f*ck it Times still ticking And my rhymes still kicking Out my mind still tripping off dat Hoe Y'all still sipping While my game keep killing off a dream Young Cole on the track Hoe Niggas can't gas me up Or Cant pass me up I guess we'll just never match Or mix Cuz I'm the shit I piss pure diamond hits And don't forget My wrist flick never miss I Got Hits Sticks Clothes Hoes Pits Blitz Moe Dough You can't control me bitch Cannot control me bitch Shout to MO3 Big pokey P I juss bark on beats Big wild and free Wood grain pushing for platinum thang Never even thought about rapping thangs All God in a G Wolf squad Slick Pen I'm the new big dawg Locked in when I spit red dot No Games I'm the new jigsaw Rhythm and rage ripping the end of my page And then I Scribble with sage Seeking the streams and the plays Placing my soul into a lyrical space And watch my spirit erase Feelings replaced Never crying again not a tear on my face Pain blow in the wind See the sun in my face Wasn't born to win Bitch revision the race I'm lapping again Getting used to the space I'm on a Whole new tip H town Gonna get a whole new grip Coming for the belt Finna whoop my kids Left eye twitch No slick rick Take big shits Take gold piss Aim don't miss When I came I fit Free pup turning to a whole new pit Freeza cuz I'm ice cold With the hits