hey I'm back on a track and it's dope like Crack I've been away for awhile but I'm bringing the facts the world's losing it's mind but I just try to relax alot of changes in my life so I must stay on task no more child support payments but every check gets taxed fuck you uncle Sam leave us alone please stop the attack i work hard for my money I need to save all my stacks a single daddy in the world I have to do what is best place my neck on the line I only want my respect they always treat me like a Dogg with the negative neglect separate the real from the fake and let the rest reject ejected bitches out the way I only need em for sex I'm a deep individual yes and I'm kinda complex kill the foes who apose I suppose that they wanted it next push my buttons mother fucker and yes I'm loading the tech 762 or 223 when I'm on the block for the stretch I don't push weight anymore so I don't count my reps if you're an opp or a cop you better watch your steps if I get locked up I won't call you collect I grew up kinda ruthless so what the he'll you expect you can make me an offer for freedom but I won't accept if I do a crime I'll do my time and I'll just chill on my rack order some food off commissary and cook some soup with snacks