hear me cleanly

I'm out of the dope game that means no more pain for my frame migraines done lessen now I formalate words of truth that's my profession the hood is sick weed and Liqour we inject like a remedy and our side bet is a tech 9these crack heads are out of there minds they are the walking dead( bitches )be turning tricks like porno flicks yah that's the only way they get fed drug dealers turning they life over to the feds like it's they religion there's always a Judas that's out to execute us but hunger pains draw blood cocaine is flooding like it ain't nothing the government holding a grudge homeless living in broke down building niggas snorting cocaine and don't have no feeling and baby raper is getting less time than the drug dealers catch them in the act let that 44 blast shatter they brain like glass my nuts is brass nigga be begging for a caskets them weak lyrics they lashing my words is like light camera action it hit thoughts give automatic satisfaction I have the world bumping my shit I speak the truth my poetry I keep a quip like extra clip when I'm blazing I stay chink eyed like a Asian I half man amazing name one nigga that could flow like me I planted seeds in this game I'm trying help hip hop breath again