Waiting (14:56)

Alot of people like to chat shit, bout always having your back kid, then go stab you in it the first chance they have, with out a second glance, so I just wanna say in advance a big thanks its what's kept me on my toes, n if it should come to blows with a couple of foes then that's just how it goes, portray me a monster cos I'm only stronger when cold, funny how I was doing my own thing. Sitting on my jack Jones smoking the home grown. Now all these lies start to unfold I'm on the front line showing my backs got bone, so watch your tone in witch you speak cos you and me ent ever gonna see eye to eye n stop the beef, and I've been beneifth in the surface pen to paper my hands shaking but I'm not nervous, im. Not talking graveyards n hearses but im deadly when putting together verses guess you can say, it's in my dna it's my urges service of a wordsmith but looking back now asking myself was it all worth it? Lessons I'm. Still learning fuckers still shit stirring memories fill and fall out burning..