I love it when yall talk down you dont understand how much it elevates me to spit this manifestation that i created on this microphone with my confidence built up on a solid foundation i can see yall people hatin with a bad smile on your face that I also created i know yall dont want see me make it but I'm blazing like a fire that yall can not put out I put my life on this paper including now the pain that I got built down inside of me I'm just trying to be the best there to my son like my dad was to me why would I let myself out victim off in the street love please help me fed them from the crooked way the devil been trying to steal me so this got to get with the sinful addiction and I've been struggling with got me finding with my old lady tell me when will I be lifted from the wicked disease killing everything I love around me it's been hard to cook when I'm trying to let myself in the poison on The daily drugs on my mind got me craving for the next two but I know I can't take the risk I got too much to lose off in the streets I know my son need me tell me how does it feel now when I'm standing over your girl with my pecker in her mouth while I'm dripping on his microphone