I'm a hustla ima ima hustla homie,why would I lie, I could sell a customer homie, I'm that nigga that pockets neva drout they stay stormy, so much money I make it rain when the money start pouring, clout chasing ass niggas we have nothing in common misery loves company but I never invite them to anything cus I never fit in I'm a lion, I eat niggas up ,- fork and knife man ,I may talk alot of shit but my gun on silent,have bitches calling me daddy but I donot like it cus I never had a daugter and i do not like kids,plus bitches want me so they could just golddig, No cap I'm that nigga with a Dodgers cap,never been to a game but I got a Dodgers bat, The whole nine yards like a quarter back, never played football but got bitches running back, niggas cackle the most gossip like a rat,the whole 6-9 they run they mouth trap ,ain't shit cute about a bitch nigga, rats love cheese until they're trapped with they dinner.So I'm not concerned with those that belittle cus to keep it real they'll never be a real hero.Zero, respects they get checked, in a real battle, they'll get they soul snatched or they gold snatched, that's why I see no evil I rather view u as a sad story to be continued.Im the man right here u just a lost issue but ur problems are permanent_ here take them with you. I tell the truth in my bars if u dont like it fuck yall ain't nobody payed 2 fucks to love yall respect my bars and the city I bang Compton hub city no matter what they say we the truth,no falsifying we never lose we win and then win again