So help me God, there'll be no mercy
it's pumping like pistol grips
right here at my fingertips
so you only got a glimpse
I've been out here blowing purple
Hello, you've been dressed
At the beat, leave your name
and your number, your measurements
and they be sweeter than peppermint
Fart like bitches and thugs
and they be ladies and gentlemen
I say, with a pocket full of Benjamins
Always, got trees on me like
Don't let these club clothes
fool you into thinking we players
Once the club clothes fool what
I got them killers with me,
Leave mo' chalk on the ground
So help me God, there'll be no mercy
Up in this life that I led
It was a quest to get bread
and just my destiny, yeah
landed a couple of layers
never needed no crutch, yeah
My people tend to get disrupted
Witnessin' the illest sentences
Representing projects in fucked
School more kids around this
Trying to get my paper good,
trying to get my grip tight
Trying to put this case behind me,
maybe I can sleep at night
Lot of rappers on these records living lies
The CNCWFV doesn't mean civilized
that's how they get hospitalized
Don't you bitches understand,
You motherfuckers have to kill me
I'm the ghost of a soldier that died mad
The voice of a child be ing
The flakes in a powder pack,
The automatic fire synonymous
overlooked, cold -blooded
Motherfuck, livin' like a coward
And ain't no white boy ever came,
See, WB is in the building
get the women and children
I swear to, never spit no fake shit
No fake shit I never spit
If you come with that fake shit
Then bring a first aid kit
I'm on that duct tape shit
Tell me where your safe is
You don't know where I stay
I know where your place is
All this hatred, all it takes is a spill drink
This hoe bitch a blow like a fuel tank
challenge will reverse me
challenge will reverse me