I do what I do . i do what I can. I do what I don't I am the man I Spit that fire i spit that flame , im on fire, run da game. copped a mansion, copped a plane...brought an island, im insane. loco ,crazy, they dont faze me, its amazing try to play me. why they watching, why they clocking, they the horses, i see them troting. constant ploting, got a team, stay popping, ferocious mean .benzo poppin, keep that lean..turn to h ulk, my skin so green. get me angry. hit your splien. became a killer, age 15 instant death. ill take ur breath, a slow death thats all thats left. and as i flex, my neck will stretch . sudden death,the reaper crep.. but fuck all that, i am the mack.i love my gats, my mini macs... i stay strap, all type of gatz, nines and glots, my nicks and knacks.. my four fours,. my duce .duces.. special made, all exclusive.., im in the shade, being elusive. gotta exscape, its conclusive...