On the beat box, yeah i spotem then I gottem, On the way up, yeah i made it from the bottom, I'm the dark knight, yeah i'm the king of Gotham, On the road man is where we gun drop em, Leave his dead body stinking mans like a possum, Yeah he had a future now he never gunna blossom, I'm the one that calls the shots, yah I gotta bossem, One phone call and the homies gunna popem, The streets so dirty so you know I gotta mopem, Keep a toolie on me man the opps gotta stopem, Canon by my side, take the picture then I cropem, Sign it with his blood, incase they askin for who shotem, Bullet in the AK, pull it fuck what they say, Pull up in the Hyundai, Blowing up like Pompei, In the center of this field, man i feel like Kante, Paint a picture with these words, you Can call me Dante, How you flexin when you broke? Man that shit beyond me, I'm tryna get my money up, need a gati in my driveway, Man i never hide from shit, if u want me then come find me, I be posted on the block, with the homies like some sidemen