Boy, one more time, oh, yeah,
Rocky again, man, it's a new fight
Oh, people say my theories is backwards
it's clearly you hearing me backwards
Ayy, I tell them I'm great,
but still I need practice
They don't understand me,
I'm not logic, got problems
I worship the late prophet,
I leave for the words he spoke
That stung like a bee, sunk into me
you to see but still i'm insane i'm rhyming deal
ing my brain i'm grinding sharing my pain
where is the fame they still rhyming still in
the game still grinding dealing and still popping
i still smell the rotten people that lay down
in ground zero forgotten left there for days
probably left there to stay left to decay broken
pieces of towers left as they graze hey
I pray let them be saved, till then that's just a suggestion I made,
Listen, I subjected my ways to
weapons that spray at your face
Great, in the place, stay awake
Cause I'm headed straight to the top,
diplomatic and slash right
And yeah, I do this for my block
Bob I love my thugz, woah
Freaky, come with your boy, woah
Santana again, no bandana, just him
I just gotta get past this, you know what mean,
I gotta get this out, let's do it,
so touch my heart right here, let's go, yo,
I seen the time, business and friendship,
f**k it, friendship get ended, business attended,
clips get extended, lawyers get
called, accountants get faxed,
that was my man while I wished that he meant it, it been
a long time hearing the mobsters
it's years in the process
Shed a tear in the pro cess,
Oh my, get prepared for the
Back to the block, sharing a lobster
Malone, preparing a vodka
Aki, held me down when it
Hustling isn't a hobby, I sit in the lobby
Look at my ivy, have visions of
Lottie, pictures of blood, scenes of
See my plans were long term like
put our wax on, take that wack off
The road to the lows I know
Huh, right here touchin' my soul,
I'm coming just cause you there.
So watch your back if somebody
stops you in the back of your head.