WLIX

[Verse 1: Declaime] See I was once known for gang-banging, crime related, drug slangin' Always with the South hangin' [?] [Verse 2: Declaime] [?] [Verse 3: Declaime] Here I am doing shows, wall to wall Bank stacks tall I still won't fall Never will I be sellout property, some don't believe in me Still I gets my verbs on, my verse on, I raps long You're dead wrong, all day long some say the sale starts When A&R says go, you start with the dope verse Sell your soul, now you're on clearance when the record starts sellin' But I'm not willin', to be uncovered from the depths of the under I'm under, for the duration The past present future revelation I gain the trust of those that comprehend Because the know I send niggas through the other end Of this industry, commercial side envies me Females are freakin me, no time for em At least not yet, just a few that I will call pets I'm not a player, strict rhyme sayer, say your prayers Now I lay me down to sleep Don't sleep, I'm on the creep To invade the homes of the ill-minded I find it's fat, rewind it back slack, not here boy Wack to the skull-crack when I attack Unleashin' crazy chaos you're way off, so stay off I'm about to blast off