for dat paper ima chaser, run off I wont chase ya.fully got them talon flares screaming meet your maker. j rocc young and thuggin I be loving all the smoke. niggas take me for a joke till that flames sparks out da toast.Dats burnt bread. These niggas askin for dead. put yourself up in my biz is like a price on your head. It's not ah game, tho I play this shit well. To hell I been and back, and now I'm eschalontel. Its joplin, aint nothing poppin but lose lips, and thots/ On my tail, plot to draggin me down, I want the top. Aye, 17 to 27 out a felon, 31 still yellin cuz I'm free. They envy me. I do my time, No dimes lost. less she ah bad one. Floss what i want,when I want. "Cuz I'm sav son!"So hey what's really really,/ my niggas real t,han feel me. You fakes ,couldn't breath near me. (u could be as good as the best of them but as bad as the worst ,I stay up and on my tippies I want saying I wont fall living every like my last because repeat sample) No haters in my lane, I'm in my zone,just leave me lone. they blowing up my phone, they stalk my page and where I roam.but they ain't have my back when I was down. when I touched down,it was smiles it was laughs that's that fake shit it dont last. "I can see it in ur eyes you niggas snakes, dont cross my path. I'm on my math shit, calculations multiplying but I'll blast shit, triggernometry just try me,show u savage.