I'm feelin so good fresh from the east hood where them creeps stood at the corner in an old Rover surprised they didnt get screwed over stepped up felt like a boulder on my shoulder as I get closer realizin I'm gettin older time to get bolder pull my Hoodie over yall know it's game over pulls a 44 as I come to the door ain't wat I thought was in store now I could feel the pain in my core got me on the floor like a corps this ain't a sport it's import export thats when I realized I gotta deport sweat drippin as I'm slippin outta this maze smoke that haze and get blazed to forget the days yall amazed at what I call a phase this just a small thing I had to face yall question my lyrics you know where you'll be 6 feet deep with no heart beat.