Some might say that I recycle my verses
Every day is the same I recycle this curses
Los mando, to the area the spirits
They drop on the floor and they f**ken hear it
Been ah guest, at all your smoke outs
I put you in the trance with the words I roll out
I don’t go doubt, I let the leavy break
So I hope to see you war with my f**ken no wait
Drop zone, my label don’t perform
Release date set download it’s on
You get it, don’t be the last to know
What the f**k I gott say you gotta stay on your
toe’s
Why wait, my situation required
Then I flood this muthuf**ker built up an empire
This gang land, is my domain
And everything up in it, is pre ordain
As it rain, when I p**s on this sins
Homie Big C O N in with this magical chants
Ah game of chance, anything could happen
I was 12 years old when I started rapping
I was absent, first day of school
I was cupping at the phone with the auto tune
That was the rule, that we had to go
But I was high from the start now I’m state of thee
art
And I’m going, trying to seek that knowledge
Ain’t talking about the kind you receive in college
It’s useless, learn how to be ruthless
Here’s an AK-47 this is how you shoot this
Don’t be stupid, and watch you step
Ese killers all around in this spider web
With that said, I’ma paint this red
With the blood of ah rival that I shot in the head
It’s still fresh, from it’s origin
Ese 3 a.m at the Chevroten, relaxing
It was ah long hard day, now my 3rd baby mama is
coming over to play
She on the way, with the sack of buddha
16 ounces so that I could manuever
Through this record, and not get locked in the maze
Cus I don’t plan to finish to the end of my days
Crime pays, just like anything else
So I’ma go hard guaranteed that it sells
Got sales, that sleeping in wait
Ese waiting for ah chance to attack and invade
Give me some shade, till the heat come down
I got sicarios in the front in this little town
Y no duermen, y sus ojos no sierran
Ese vatos try to creep y mi chino se enfierra