mind amended to this rap shit stacks of cash what I need to get I'm all in on balling reminds me of me as a young G flipping ounces in the backstreets a whole crew backing me not much to make had to get serious like a handshake there's a measure of a man had to calibrate danger in the ghetto lands fighting hard like a heavyweight pallbearer for some heavy crates 3 of my fam died in overdose uncles found facedown blood leaking out they nose one day your here then the next ya gone I'm still getting fucked up if I'm right I'm right if im wrong I'm wrong I got enemies after me at night I can't sleep unless it's pills or codeine mind imbalanced like a broken triple beam life I'm living like a bad dream paper chasing with a scheme on the scene gotta get green by all means killing isn't necessary unless they plotting killing me or my clique or my family death before dishonor plus I'm loyalty to the creed be all I can be lord keep me free from the cuffs of the police now you know either alive or buried I'm mother fucking legendary All ya players let me know let me know , if u down for a bankroll All ya ballaz let me know let me know if the block hot or cold ready steady take aim fuck the money let dem bullets rain eyes on white gold chain bankrolls make bitches bang my name be da white fang Dallas Texas where my nuts hang in skin deep like a prison gang news feed read the hype on rapfame gone 5 years guess I'm back mane gotta new track mane and 5 years of back pain