they stuck up tryna catch that clout.im around the corner going all out.pockets get dug in and out.hit the route thas the fastest im masterous the out come was fatal had to cut the tail from his label.to many fable stories.no guts no glory.and lets its my kings and queens we almighty to the three sixty degrees.undivided like my bars connect get eject dont come correct.or wrecked faster then a train that flipped.pain made me a monster so music was the key to my golden rights.took my steps threw my passages of life.im sharper then my apperance i need space you need clearance.ive been on my a game since my a in anger flew out the window.duke its that simple.i could get you clapped or make you dissapear like a bad rash life s a scar but feels like a gash.could have it all or loose it for cash.hustle or be a feen.trust no one not even half your team.try to dart you but cant aim with the beam