My flow its wet like sweaty spaghetti hurled into reality born as a formality aware of my mortality mortality I'm thomas to a t you aren't gonna forget me its everywhere like confetti I'm like the needle in the haystack so just lay back listen to the track havent been to prison but I've experienced the pain in the game I've been burnt but I've learnt to release the hurt and now I wanna reign supreme take my team to the tippy top so let the tape rock if I fumble my words I might fumble a glock on the block pop pop like a clock so I just tic toc from beat to beat bringing heat tapping my feet no repeat no hate in my estate positivity is my policy but you see I'm from the hood where snakes don't make it out here be true to yourself learnt that the hard way on the dirty southside that's how you know I'll punch a bitch in the mouth. 30 on the flow tho and I dont stop till the beat drops I wont flop I'll live up to the plate I'm sorry you cant relate. hear my words if you think you're gangster if you think the gang got your back think again coz everyone is down till someone is down and out if you're not planning your future just know no one else is planning it for you it isn't worth taking a bang for the gang ko so get yourself to safety build your life so you can sit back and smoke a splife relax and let the grind stop being so inclined on your mind I think you'll find that gratitude is just a different kind of food and I'm not tryna be crude but I like my girl when shes nude fate comes around too late start now or mr destiny might come to you through the sound of the gat going pop pop on the block then the laws sirens sound inbound and it all goes black and you cant come back yeah you're lying dead and the feds are circling you with chalk on the side walk where did you're gang talk get ya now buddy