[Verse 1] As I stand with this paper in my hand, and the pen in the other 'Bout to deliver like a pregnant mother Niggas know I'm able to bring pain, spit Cane Looks like I'm 'bout to murder my motherfuckin' brother But let's save that later in the verse And it gets worse cause of the egos that I'm about to burst Niggas always tryna put themselves...Learn More

[Intro] It feels good outside [Verse 1:] The feelings manifested by these words Got my artistry planted in the streets like curbs I'm coming from a different angle, from a different triangle So don't try square, let's make that clear Like the windows of opportunity, I been playing this game for a long time like monopoly These niggas are my...Learn More