bust a scrub to die

Verse 1: Yeah, I'm back on my grind, no time for the fake, Stackin' paper, countin' digits, watch the moves that I make, Scrubs lurkin' in the shadows, tryna take my shine, But I’m spittin' fire, burnin' 'em like a flatline. Rollin' deep in the whip, got my crew on deck, Sippin' on that syrup, you know we cash that check, Diamonds dancin' in the light, yeah, they know my name, While these scrubs playin' games, boy, I’m changin' the frame. I’m the king of the jungle, call me lion-hearted, Every verse I drop, watch the real ones get started, No room for the weak, gotta keep it alive, In this game of survival, bust a scrub to die. Got my vision clear, haters stuck in the rear, I’m the one they fear, while I shift into gear, Never backin' down, yeah, I’m risin' high, In the city of dreams, where the legends never lie. yeah nigga I got a spark to flame, I'm a guerilla hot boy set ablazed to blame , remember me high in the charts of fame yeah it's lil wayne, touche take away the e to feel my lyrical touch, sounds so deathstrumental it'll leave you hush, cause I'm speeding on that line to mentally rush, and your mountain is made low of a crumble of a crush, shard boulders of ice collect the weight of a new substance that is holy great, I take from my enemies the goods of plunder, then I strike em at the heart like tolightning to shock dem in press of the rolling thunder, leaving all in awe of majestic wonder,and I'll never tell the truth of any lie,that we were made to be seen when we shed tears to cry,so bust a scrub to die they ain't doing nuthing but taking up time and space, asking where is the foundation of our new militari-els freedom base, scrubs are just a waste with lives to carry of a tomato paste