Not many last in the game
Hollow tip range, burn 'em in the flame
Ooops! Didn't mean to get you aroused
Keep talkin that bulls***, you might get housed
I said Ms.Jeremie, I partly feel like I'm to blame

When you gonna freak with the Freaks of the Industry?
Get with the vibes of my slick verbal tapestry
Lust and bitterness thus numbing their inner gift
Baby hold on another slow song is comin' swift
Let's get equipped to represent Him in an industry

Today, I made a difference and I threw away my gun
Cause if I get em, huh, I'ma bunk one
In gats i trust so playa I'm to solve quick
You scurvy as hell, n***a suck the dick
aint nowhere to hide, so why run

The show is presented here
and crack a cold beer
When I'm slippin' and slidin'
I'm out grindin'
Newsflash d****e-bag, move past these raps here

To think about the death
Until I breathe my last breath
Uh-huh, cuz I ain't playing...
Just playing, but yo, I'm just saying
Corny n***as get hurt flirtin' with death

For you to back it up
pop my trunk and yup, yup, yup
And I don't flip for the typical harlot
Where New York at? Where New York at?
We cut you up, n***a we'll f*** you up

Cause I really ain't got time for it
And I all do is what you get
Jumped in the ride with the leather coat
If this the last song I ever wrote
Ya'll n***s should know, I can't quit

The blazed double X, concelead like a box cutter
You be number nine, I did not stutter
Sadly to say, things don't go our way
Rhyme a day no rhyme but it's nine to spray
I put it back, I knew you better

Better obey the laws of the land
eternity I hold in the palm of my hand
So many rappers in the battle got they a** torn
Watch out, watch out, I gotta get home
It is hard for me to understand