yo here's another life lesson it's time to address we been tested our whole life we truly blessed every morning wake up with nothing more nothing less but do you think God for giving you breath it's just another reason King Kong beating his chest you took life to another level how you deal with stress you let the devil convince you to sell your flesh in a return for your life just make a mess I must confess I can care less im deeply depressed about the street life and thug Life I'm truly possessed I'm obsessed every morning putting on my vest I wake up in cold sweats rubbing my chest maybe the day ita be the day someone lay me the rest so I pray and ask the Lord to protect my nest cause the vultures flying over has no respect they all crash dummies waiting to wreck I suspect they a bunch special ed reject grown adolescences who felt neglect When you say Draco deady put respect on that when you see Draco deady you know i come to collect disrespect my set it's all hands on deck I stand what I speak on i put my stamp on that I'll be damned if any n***** put a damp on that if you think your lyrics is hot I tramp on that try to block me off I hit the ramp on that when i heard paris cailbur I Marked a champ on that and that boy Andrew Hawkins yeah he out here stalking he got the green light I like that s*** he talking