its freezing cold got bundles in the hood tonight I seriously want more greed is my kryptonite mastering my urges I choose the time to body shit right now its wax like the karate kid but back then it was yay like an excited kid my heart was fridge didn't think much of it until I found my rib shit got me in my feelings slow songs playing in my head but still telling myself to put em to bed rest easy ya chest quezzy no thats a different type of treatment I'm much needed all this back and forth ain't meant for me the flash bang and smoke beforehand what you didnt see you a killa thats something new to me you the type to cry during a eulogy I'm the type to put ya dog in the ground and smile now who the g I'm digging deep got the bars that ya niggas relate to and when you see me I'm GQ at Hq ahead of the crowd a couple hunnet page 2 my style recatagorized as what made you damn low you went damn low I just had to let ya man know my fire was never a candle thats something that you shouldn't forget something that shouldnt slip I'm peaking like pyramid refocusing my shit my aim is something dangerous known to drop a body or two give fuck what you think you are in the lobby two seconds later I'm penthouse all in ya friends mouth laughing bout how you thought I was soilder when I'm general living foul will leave you twisted and slumped left wetter than the navy by an army pump thinking you militant I ain't just start I been in shit deeper than a midget gets you see this shit this beat jazzy pha I'm not the type to mascarade I'm the real definition of nigga ima catch my fade whaever comes wit it so be it spitwork next and ima lead it gotta school em and degree it so let me further your education I'm never in hesitation