i been on a mission since the beginning to get cake- like everyday my birthday I'm just trying to temp fate- everybody love you when you on and ya shit straight- but where do they go when you hurting and ya rent late- Boi I'm gutter gutter I'm as hood as it gets- My fawcet stay leaking you can call it the drip- I hustle hard boi you'd do well to stay clear- This the BLAM movement niggas doing thangz over here- Real nigga shit split the Philly fill it up wit purp- pop a perc fuck wit me and get ya face put on a t-shirt- My motivation is invigorated by these peons- my warnings are widespread due to the mics I breathe on- x ain't on the levels me and my g's be on- big bread amplify the spread that's we on- I'm a problem so if a nigga want to get his sneeze on- I'm bless his ass if he don't get his slide ezzon i ain't playing wit these pussy footing niggas that's on everythang- i got the tools to knock out a bitch nigga's brains- they keep telling me to chill- but I do I what I feel- cross me nigga and blood getting spilled- caps getting peeled- caskets getting sealed- that ain't no threat that JB keeping it real- I live by my will like I am The God- B throw me the olley and I'm dunking the lob- Them niggas really rooty poot- I ain't wit the whoopty whoop- you can pop ya gums I'm stomping in my steel toe boots- that's the type of mood i'm in tell em I ain't wit the games- they don't know wsup but they gonna bitch I'm James Flaames- Bag a nigga up put a tag on his toe- that's the way we moving but keep that on the low- put a bullet in his afro Knock a niggas dreads off- we do it for the squad chop a nigga head off-