Heaven or hell* Got a problem we don’t panic we just solve it, get up and go to work it’s like I’m headed to the office, everyday we cautious but we never feelin nauseous, cause when you in the game you gotta take a couple losses, use to the l’s but now we gettin to them dubs, dreams comin true aint no more sleepin on them rugs, no grass on this side we be deep up in the mud, watchin out for snakes be tryin to sneak up on a thug, let em sliver, I know they feelin bitter, cause we headed to that gold while they stuck up on that silver, good weed burnin like when liquor hit the liver, I got everything you need just say the word and I’ll deliver, something like a plug never actin like the plug, cause I got a couple homies that done jacked a couple plugs, bellies use to growl but now we keepin full stomachs, use to hate life but now I’m feelin like I love it, family over everything can’t nothin come above it, and the flows don’t stop until this motha fucka flooded, neck lookin wet and now that pussy gettin wet, you already had ya chance you prolly thought that I’d forget, never losing memory I see it all so vividly, if you ever did me wrong it’s only right you stay a enemy, still standing strong that bullshit can never injure me, fakin never done it keep it a hundred like a century, life rated R I think they really need to censor me, cause dealin wit that pain it starts fuckin wit ya sensory, wantin it or not it’s gets hot just like rotisserie, and brains get to blowin when you goin through that misery, actin like they do they got no clue its like a mystery, to those that relate save the date we making history, my type don’t quit don’t matter the situation, can’t count yourself out when it comes to miscalculations, announce that, just like a ball hittin a wall you gotta bounce back, this that pound shit, started wit a ounce sack, marijuana light me up and your a goner, not a gangsta at all but I’m the type to carry honor, shoutout hitman I will never disgrace you, I know you lookin down from above just wanna thank you, Mac slim gone too early I need some justice, don’t ever put a gun in my hands cause ima bust it, it’s hard to take a step in my shoes you’ll catch them blisters, but me m mine we use to the cold bring on the blizzards, on the block deep in the cut just like some scissors, happy we ain’t on the inside like some gizzards, live good and take advantage of the freedom, they hungry for some game so ima cook it up and feed em, don’t trust em don’t love em don’t believe em, cause I done seen angels turn to demons, and I done seen real people turn to fake, and I done seen real love turn to hate, disappointed, got me medicated like some ointment, the high comin right on time just like appointments, I smoke strong and sip that dark right out the glass, been through a lot of shit in my life but that’s the past, the devil wants my fate he tryin to break ya boy in half, but he’ll never get the best of me cause I keep god next to me,uh, I’m just a thug tryin to make it out, I’m in a hole I’m tryin to make it out, so I dont got no time for making out, cops patrolling and I know they wanna make me out, uh, I break laws but I ain’t evil tho, yeah, hustle for mines I don’t need a hoe, I’m all the way up this that eagle flow, see I would wait on it but I’m too eager so I keep it going, staying in motion, paradise livin prolly laying by the ocean, lookin for the sunshine fighting off the clouds, it’s hard to see a way like when you walking through a crowd, devil on my shoulders and his voice is getting loud, but I’m way too focused trying to make my people proud, so like a open wound you know ima hold it down, gassed up like dairy till I’m buried in the ground, till then me n mine on the grind, and I do it for the city 61 to the 9, you dealin wit the finest here in daygo, and you can’t sit around me if you bringing to the table, I rap tuff this ain’t no soft shit, when I’m in my zone I’m on that boss shit, yeah you had the fuckin crown but now you lost it, I lapped you up and I ain’t even exhausted, it’s a marathon we gotta carry on, we already got the pie just gotta put that cherry on, if you want it better bring it like a fuckin carry on, all I know is go hard like when you put that jimmy on, this that sit down be quiet shit, naw fuck that this that 2020 riot shit, this that back to selling drugs fuck retirement, and you can’t blame us blame the environment, see I had to kill the beat like I’m meek mill, every word that leaves my teeth ima keep real, just remember when you headed up a steep hill, it’s all worth it at the top like a sweet deal, ima make it ima make it, if ain’t given to me ima fuck around and take it, this nick g I’m just speaking facts, something like a mummy how I’m deep in raps,