They tried to take me out the game, i couldn't leave yet, once you cross me, aint no talking i wont believe shit said i was lame, said i was ugly, now they fear my presence whatchu know about waking up on Christmas and aint no presents. that was years ago, i grew up, imma a man now, they be looking, they be watching at how i stand out, if i had a son id teach em never have his hand out, pull go fucking pants up, dont get caught with yo pants down. this life we living dawg, its so easy to make mistakes. but i can see st8 through the fog, here come breezy with the cake.and it came just how i like it real leafy with no shakes. we dont deal with rats at all, we just feed them to the snakes. and we get rid of them, if i had to use some hittas ill choose Dre and Tim, cause they kno just how they coming, they know not to play wit them. leave the what and take the what, this shottas put this here on film. red numbers on the wall the only thing we leave behind, dont call me asking questions bout what happened, you gonna get declined. im vibrating on another level i feel re-aligned, i only listen to my queen just cause she be so divine.