streets made me a hustler for that skrill white boy on his grind wish I didn't have to deal but beats drop with my dreams and that's for real so ima keep on chasing paper until I Get a bill...... Man I really had it rough a tough lil kiddie from the burbs but you could find me roamin ghettos in my city when I rap about it I'm not looking for no fuckin pity I'm just wondering why I choose a path so shitty since the titty I been hard and locked behind these bars . made it to the penitentiary but I was shooting for the stars fam and friends no mentioning that Im on black and shards street rat like Aladdin running from the police like jafar crazy mother fucker when I'm riding the beat ill decapitate a track then I'm bringing the heat if you pussies are doubtin the shit I'm spouting like fountains start reroutin to mountains find me up in the streets they don't know bout amc well we gonna have to let em see that I'm the mc from the 303 syllaballistikally murdering every dream trash can living like the grouch surfing on a couch man these feigns just keep on calling shit I really gott9a bounce moving pounds around my town smoke an ounce put it down now SyllaBallistiK is the only thing the people talk about