my street credit is 100 percent through the roof through thenrood i dont need no proof i dont need no proof ask jay z he isnholy jehova i am his number one scopin your haters heads off through that scope i will leave ya head tied up around that rope i am your ladt fucking hope ya dig sonny you better ask sony theybtrued to sighn me but i was too violent rated r espically for that summer. i am hood down to the inner core i will bust your head if you run up on me you will get. pistol wooped ask around my city better yet ask my babyzmommy she knows i am known for dumping. snow to them killerz bro killers smokencrack rocks alots of that that purest crack hidden off inside my ass crack we slanging that if tbe cops pull us over. then we got them bad bitches stashing our dopes all over themselves. spots where you cant search her officer they used to be patrolin up on us allways tying to catch a g slippin but i had to swalliw a 90 sac obe time that bullshits hard as hell to forgets. when its gotcha fave blotched out n shits got you going home vomitting up those sacs got you pacing zig zags like a crocedile running in the depths of the jungle they were alwaystrying to plot up on ua but could never catch me slippin except when i was mental instutionary livin inside those mental prisons they still be trying to set up a g thisw nosy crackers be observing from a distance tryiing to knock off my stacks bank rolls persistance but until i get there. mains manz knocked off then we will really ball i am still advancing slowlly with that turtle money that comes slowly butnits surley temples got its temple shirley but i will mever stop grinding i have my perseverance and i knock you all off from a distance watch me balling and standing pernimently constitutionanly constantly stacking up that weight is coming in tidal currents amd i hold that title insurence thats got my nerves blowing off that steam that concurrent and perservant and that cash will come one day on an quicker instants with are with out your little comments i am holy soldiere. i always kept my holy composure just like jay z who is on praise as jehova and i am big jigga son so you can just call me Allah n i always keep that fire inside n on theor toes i step n ride roll tide