best alive

rollin up this dro I keep smoking mo and mo on the porch of the projects, source of my profit. plus I walk around with a real big rocket dont think i won't knock out a nikka like rocky money filling up my pocket, looking at the time its tick tocking out of my mind ya prolly back in the day I was out there robbin didn't give a fuck if I ended in a coffin didn't think to much bout the pain I'd be causing thinking bout them nights had me turning and tossing bam bam shoot shoot hush hush let's go dont ask me no questions cuz I don't know round here nikka we live by code fuck around and leave a nikka body cold smoked like optimo fee fi fo fum redrum big gun hit sum believe me you dont want nun took along time but i finally did sum this ain't the life that I want for my son forgive me father. for the things I done all this smoke that be clouding my lungs all these words at the tip of my tongue some how manage to still say nun