yes I'm fresh up on the block again back to bagging up the dope im on the clock again you already know what time it is fresh outta jail amd it's time to make mail with this shit I sell i got you addicted to the stories that i tell aboit the shit i seen and been throughout playboy I keep it real Andy drop what people feel indont have a mill or a house on the hill s but i do know if I put my mind to it i could be something they see me coming and start running from me cuz they know that im clutching this heat i got know time for the punk shit and im alsys quock to get into something i bring the function to the function it's nothing to me so punk stop fucking with me i gota get the green by any means cuz my kid's gotta eat will i die at a young age hopefulky not but probably cuz the odds are against me the world we living is dark and cold what ever hspoened to tge love cuz ill I see is hate and it makes my soul feel empty i know one day i gotta go and kneel before God injust hope that ge dont forget me and whats in ky heart cuz its whats in your heary that makes you who you sre