I freestyle kill rhymes, Yeyger they know me in the hood as the young nigga who carries a dagger, gridin everyday coz I'm trynna get the paper, they hate but they'll never take me down, when I do this shit just know I got the crown, Me and my niggas get the bag for sure it's going down, real niggas going up, fake niggas yeah we duck, we keep it real and that'll get you through the drill, Grind cautions observe your surroundings Actions speak louder, that you'll observe in the presence of a true rider the type of nigga to pass a ladder to a brother , yeah I've been down for a long time need to climb a ladder in a short time , this like a snakes and ladders in real life, we all playas now it's game town, My team in possession, fucking up the opposition, it's chest pains, face pains on this bitches