I make a ill novel like, catch you in a ride
I was pitchin' in the hood,
I was battin' niggas down
I ain't talkin' baseball,
I wasn't lettin' niggas slide
Preparated leather in the ride,
like the blenders in the spot
and the fenders for the chops
I'll extend over the opps
You thinkin' it's rap shit,
you see the limos at the docks
But it's not, listen, knock,
All I know is bring a couple guns
Probably yours, you bitch nigga,
My mind spray, my nine spray too
Cross me on day one, gone on day two
Cross me on day two, gone on day three
but I keep a peace cause I'm crazy
My mind spray, my nine spray too
but I keep it peace cause I'm crazy
For the things I'm pursuing
Said you eat niggas food,
I'm like fuck all these niggas,
I'm like fuck all these rappers,
I'm a light bulb, yeah, it's Epiphany P
Play the crib and get shot
there's no one wicked as me
Yeah, I'm still peaceful, but the vibe is
I still tell the top five rappers
but one gun for all of you dum -dums
cause that's where I come from
And this goes out to you rap gods
guarantee you get baptized
Cross me on day one, gone on day two
Cross me on day two, gone on day three
but I keep a peace cause I'm crazy
Cross me on day one, gone on day two
Cross me on day two, gone on day three
but I keep a peace cause I'm crazy
I'm about peace, but I keep a peace
From a city where they want you to drown
Couple niggas that you thinkin'
Got hazed from the heights
You ain't really with those
You about drip till you drip on the streets
F .P. the ghost and I rip all the beats
Cross me on day one, gone on day two
Cross me on day two, gone on day three
but I keep it peace cause I'm crazy
Cross me on day one, gone on day two
Cross me on day two, gone on day three