when im on track i go hard like boner taking over tracks n cash, im the owner if she ain't gonna suck then ditch don't friend zone her I've been stacking up tracks to attack in the end (indian) i want my rupees ive been cracking the cold from my heart melting drips for my watch if you were living in the inside you would've been blue freeze that's how i went from slacking to lacking picked up an axe n started attacking, now im a maniac that's watching flashback coz i want that feeling again why are u surprised? i sit back on my throne and utilized but i will never ask you the lies (utilize) find out myself n leave u brutalise beat u up and forgot the same time, no time to analyse, before i realize im at a place fucking anal. eyes (analyse) are so dark like my heart like the night i stole that bitch from the park. flew over and left my mark, im an ill eagle (illegal) picked her up and drop for a tradeoff now im wanted coz that's illegal cutoff bitches eyes n leave them without sight now if they see me they will shoot on sight coz im illegal (ill eagle) now all these wanna be gangstas said they fire up but when ya watch em in their face, their database says wire up. (why you're up?) 12 man in a shootout, watch yo 6 coz when you pull the trigger, shit's backfire up now where my brain is from, it was trained to focus on making money so until my gain has come get off my track coz my trian is feeling like its Tunney erybody says its stupid bitch i can't do shit about it i guess i was fucking born dumb aka no fucking condom that's why i don't play, i don't love, i dont trust. in the night all i do is discuss, thats a must, plus i wont be out of tracks or mistrust, spilling my guts to get any buzz but keep your trust stay, i got my gun on my HIP n it itches K? don't make me POP off the tip on yall bitches and then imma HOP yall bodies over you dip shit