It’s Over

I used to be a inmate, but I became 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 King of the jungle run shit just like the elephant Always been intelligent hustle wit a business mind 5 steps ahead of y’all abouta cross the finish line Who’s your favorite rapper? You know that PAC and Big is mine You’ll think they’re reincarnated once you hear me rhyme People dying in the streets all over dollar bills Younger generation drinking lean or they popping pills At they’re age I was working in the cotton fields Tryna pull a rabbit out the hat like David Copperfield & it’s no secret I’m a menace to society I graduated school of hard knocks and earned my degree Still independent ain’t no major label signing me Just like Jay Z I done created a dynasty Throwing money signs I represent a different set Early morning grind entertainment bet not disrespect Pussy niggaz said they was gone kill me they ain’t did it yet Took ‘em out the game I’m coaching like Bill Belichek Rapping for bout 20 years still I’m underground Keep a chopper that will spit at least 100 rounds Scope on it from a distance 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 with another chic If my funds getting low I might go hit another lick Go to war with the government & I’m gone survive Shoot it out wit ‘em y’all gone have to pick a side Got a team of head busters that will beat yo starting 5 Y’all won’t make it back home to your families alive On Facebook live the whole world is watching me Now I’m all the way up that’s something they was shocked to see Got the game locked & I’m the only one 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’re feeling guilt I’m at the 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 Tryna turn a dollar bill into a million bucks I’m bouta do something that was never did befoe Put South Cak on the map by kicking down the door If y’all listen to this I’ll have you begging me for moe & my album just dropped so go & buy it out the store I can make it snow, or I can make it rain Y’all can tell I got money by the diamonds in my chain Throwing up my set just like I was in a gang So it’s gone be shots fired if somebody call my name No matter where I go I’m demanding my respect Every time I take a shot go & get it out the net Yo girl is on my jock I can tell her pussy wet Cause I’m probably the realest gangster that she ever met A lot of fake niggaz still be tryna give me dap Try to shake my hand you gone end up getting slapped Catch me in the club with 2 strippers on my lap Headed to the back room man it’s bouta be a rap I always stay strapped cause I got plenty enemies So I pray to GOD as I get down on my knees Ask him work it out he’ll fulfill your every need Cause all you need is faith the size of a mustard seed Got these niggaz copping pleas the white flag they’re waiving that Hiphop was dead they appointed me to brang it back When I’m in the studio you know I’ma state the facts Come to my city fuck around & ya chain get snatched Raised in the projects 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