these last 2 years ,i just been going through a phase tears running down my face , feel like I'm weakened to a state abandoned over street shit everybody left with hate intuition in my body only reason y I'm acting Godly still I keep this food upon their plates and steady handout money funds on top of funds I'm cashing checks I'm catching bodies keep it all on silence , if they move I'm showin out in violence refuse to be a victim to the pilgrims of the malice inking up my body with the codes forbidden knowledge speakin with the wisdom wouldn't know I really got it always keep that tooly hammer cock shooting movies life is way to precious i cant let them leave me breathless never get to slackin push a pack and use a weapon . middle of the shootout render down and strap the vest in without question I live a life that they contestan steady come up with my best and still I'm out here we in Texas always stressin now aggressive these people out here reckless take shoes and snatch necklace hesitate and eat ya breakfast with the first sign of aggression they gon bless it without question u ain't brought up out the street shit know my kindness isn't weakness it survival of the meekest watch your mouth to save ya teeth we call it reason so fuck ya treason .