I'm in the zone, take a time out to adjust I was on my own, I can't fake shit I real pissed about my own, and when they hear this they gon hate this, I'm the one that's beyond greatness, this my lifestyle no fake shit, Trell is real, keep heat by the waist and chill, yall niggas want beef you want have a chance to live, I want hesitate to shake your grill, I'm just hot just face my skill, I'm that great for real, and I'm Curry when I take the shot, cold blooded don't make me hot, niggas acting like they hot but not until better man take your spot, I have them confused alot, and the hustler game is cold, I'm contagion plus I'm sick wit the flow, in Philly they call me Eric when I deliver snow, I bet you ain't feeling the flow, hollow tips I make feel a couple of those, you can bet it's no breathing tonight, when the heater in sight, the 22s on lac is the reason why your girl leaving tonight, yea a gangster don't believe in the hype, I'm the fire to the flame that you place to the crack on your pipe. I bet you gon think that this nigga is crazy, I maybe, slanging guns in the street like a OG, never soft the bricks and concrete is what made me, you will need more then guns shots to blaze me, I brave G from the shell town block, with no badge I make get down or get shot, hop back in a drop just to move at my pace, if cops get behind me ima lead them on a long chase, you looking in the eyes of grown face, you thought man's had your back you should had it on your on waist, on my waist is better man, my barrette level man, I'm so hot it's like i speak for the devil man, bullets bouncing off my Teflon like rocks bouncing off a metal can do you understand, I'm something serious you should look what you facing, just had myself a son so he can be my replacement,