give em hell

a to k grindin , through my veins smoes the name , claim walls an the frames no i aint changed , still in my own lane smoe and 5 0 , always been agianst the grain constructed my sound , way back from the ground , to look where I'm at pick myself up , If i slip and fall flat if times money , i invested my tick tock in rap dont get me wrong , its hate n love long days make me miss bros above when I jump , I wont miss the mark lock and loaded , walking in the dark I bring the light , and the fresh oxygen never again , will I put down the pen it's clear now , you are my best friend me and ballpoint , right to the living end oh it's about time smoes in the lime dropping rhymes on these dimes given em hell it ain't hard to tell I do this well out of now where I fell