rest in peace to these niiggas that comin against me ,open eyes,make em see all eye on me ,now gimmy the beat ,we all trana eat,im getting this shit while yall niggas is ssleeping,im from the streets, 6 in the morning just getting in,gotta be up by 10,do it again im,winnin, neva brok again ,stacking that doe,takin no loses ,rest in peace to them boys t against me ,they talk about me , I think they love me its Brooklyn skillz they cannot stop me