feeling like everything's against ME...losing my mind...was doomed to die,they even tried....tried to take my shine...tried to take my Grind...took my paper stacks ...that's a fact...time to clap back....bring the 44'mack...Mack 11....45...tech.9....do or die....time to die...ooooohhhh...bye,bye...bitch don't cry...look away...bullet through ur main brain...that's ur hustle...get it ..get it....give me some head... HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER....HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER... verse 2 blues Cruz....no need to get ready ,stay ready ...get it ..get it.....paperchasing...ice cream ready...God I thank u that I made it...be a beast,been a beast..chemical advance ,weed toker forever smoker,rolling stoner,out to get it,..get it,get it...I'll be spending, I'll be trending almost the ending...let's go back to the beginning one dream ,1 song ,one man,last chance,,high school dance...my era ,my shine,my glory ,my story,Holly mollie,ooohh posele,no one.knows me,come up.story.... HEAVY HITTER....HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER....HEAVY HITTER...HEAVY HITTER