It’s OVER

I use to be a inmate but now I’m the president Listen to my music when you stressed & it’ll help you vent Man i hit the game so hard that It left a dent Real king of the jungle stronger than a elephant I was born intelligent hustle wit a business mind 5 steps ahead of y’all about cross the finish line Who’s your favorite rappers, of course PAC & Biggie’s mine You’ll think that they been reincarnated once you hear me rhyme People dying in the streets all over dollar bills Younger generation drinking lean or they popping pills At their age I was working in the cotton fields Tryna pull a rabbit out the hat like David Copperfield & it’s not a secret I’m a menace to society School of hard knocks is where I went to go earn my degree Still independent ain’t no major label signing me Like Sean Carter I done created a dynasty Fuck runnin game I represent a different set Early morning grind is the label bet not disrespect Pussy niggaz said they was gone kill me they ain’t did it yet I’ll take you out the game I’m the coach like Bill Belichek Rapping for bout 20 years, still underground Keep a chopper that will spit at least a 100 rounds From a distance scope on it I can gun ya down I’m the man in my city niggaz know who run the town Standing on the mound bouta throw another pitch Stayed loyal to my niggaz I ain’t never switch My girl acting up replace her wit another chic If my funds getting low I might go hit another lick Go to war with the government & Im gone survive Shoot it out wit em y’all gone have to pick a side My team of head bussaz a go against your starting 5 But we gone make it back home to our families alive On Facebook live the whole world is watching me Now I’m doing good & that is something they was shocked to see Locked the game down & I’m the only 1 that got the key To open up them prison cells & set all my partners free Take ‘em on a shopping spree buy em brand new whips Park em on the lawns of them houses I had built It’s really nothing for me to have a nigga kilt Couple partners switched on me I bet now they feeling guilt I’m on top of the Eiffel Tower looking up I do what I wanna do cause I don’t give a fuck I earned my spot in the game that shit wasn’t luck Now I’m tryna turn a dollar bill into a million Bucks I’m bouta do something no one ever did before Put South Cak on the map By kicking down the door If you ever listen to this you’ll be begging me for more Album bouta drop soon go & buy it out the store Nigga I can make it snow or I can make it rain You can tell I got money by the diamonds in my chain Throwing up my set just like I was in a gang But it’s gone be shots fired if somebody call my name No matter where I go Im demanding my respect Every time I take a shot go & get it out the net Yo girl on my jock I can tell her pussy wet Cause I’m probably the realist gangsta that she ever met A lot of y’all are fake so don’t try to give me dap Try to shake my hand you gone end up getting slapped Catch me in the club wit 2 strippers on my lap Headed back to the telly man It’s bouta be a rap I always stay strapped cause I got plenty enemies But I pray to GOD when I get down on my knees Let him work it out he’ll fulfill your every need You just gotta have faith the size of a mustard seed Got these niggaz copping pleas the white flag they waiving that Hip hop was dead they appointed me to bring it back When I’m in the studio I’m just there to state the facts Come down here don’t get mad at me if your chain get snatched Raised in the project’s apartment complex Wasn’t no telling who was gone get shot next This for all the ones who haven’t reached the top yet Y’all probably gone be the next people GOD bless: