Y'all don't want no problems
not from me coz I
Ride by rise high on all you niggaz lifes
Y'all don't want no problems
not from me coz I
Ride by Fly high on all you niggaz lifes
menacin' methods label me a survivor
black gold entertainment couldn't picture me live
im a product of the reagonomics
and im a martyr with the bomb but im not islamic
my style is vomic coz its sicknin
everytime i spit its cold sweats
brought upon my enemies to see who's souls next
im just in fatigue, black jeans and boots
im just a soldier trained to cockback, squeeze and shoot
on any man with the rotten hand
a visionary who forsees every product plan
please understand that my heads been touched by the soul of jesus
to my eyes, ears, mouth and my nose is bleedin
Feel it!
and i wont stop until i get to the top
touch every life and every gheto war
im dead in the box
Realest!
shit that i ever roll
picture me going without the answers or the truth
Now!
picture the songs that you hearin on day to day
too many men on negation
if its not they consume as it hear the fate
realisations of a fantasy life
thats unattainable but not one for a husband and wife
Preach!
so get your minds right the enemy's workin
got every girl from 4 to 20 on it in and twerkin
like its cool to be a hoe now
to all the parents tell the kids to put them phones down
it aint apparent if you hear and pay attention
you can feel the truth
like coz you know we mistake shit from seer to boot
ashes to ashes when its all done
just im a pheonix, imma rise with the morning sun
give me a reason to think that anybody say they real as me
appologise when you wake from yo dream
you dont want none let me tell you
appologise when you wake from yo dream
you dont want none let me tell you