bigghommiey whatup. let's get it sorry its my fault, that I rap like it's a must killing through this verses, gues I'm avast these viral rappers I, throw them in a lap we not sprinting shit, or playing in this lap too grown but I crawl, on Meeks like I'm Nas. I take adjournments cuz, John's my gramps solid crew from south, we blowin through the drums the wars not over, battalions on the crank we moving through trenches, all our faces masked don't move much closer, cuz all my army's strapped snipers triumph with uzis, we blowing on the trunk am shutting on enemies, holes likes am trump deadz prez I'm watching, as rolls in the banks the SI unit solid, like 03 Loyd Banks 100 grands on heads, but with just 50 bucks bye being broke, the heist just made enough my uncles calls gold, I hope we secure a bag son of the most high, been praying for a while left to court in time, but said they lost the files I draft a new verse, and spill through the charge the case is murder I, put the track on herse join me later and, celebrate on the yatch cuz I got some new, orders from the judge this left me glow n glens, my eyes to the sky rememberd the young me, who loved to go church a black sheep in family, but I'm still the goat only time I kneel ,is when I answer to God the only father I ever knew, I'm not even wrong I'm changing plans but l, I'm still on fhat course they preaching heaven but, the action is fall to hell we rise up to take , over bring some change this is for kids with no, choice and little a change I'm bringing hope to youths, that see no way two worlds separate, across with a fence whether rich or poor, all these shit is same shit lays in pits, may all the hatred end I pray we all heal, from pills of anger n rage a wise man had to bring, this verse to end the last rapper in line, bighommiey still my names I write this verse on yard, better respect my pen