Reverse

[Verse 1]

Uh, they smilin' in your face

All the time wanna take your place

Them backstabbers destined for MAC splatters and Satan shakes

Lost in the discipline that patience takes, they'd rather take yours

Repetitive stories of loyal dons attacked by they dawgs, uh

Discomfort, times of circulation

Right hand smack niggas counter clockwise, reverse the hatin'

Intuition mixed in with my mob ties, grimy debating

Up and personal, won't be no drive bys, fly goons that chase 'em

Big money'll flip shit upside down, top form just pacing

Your behavior only brings crowds crying, your doomed vacation

Shit talking never gets old, and you won the races

In a town of keen memory works against negotiations

Facial features on a fresh tee, you test me

I get over it with weed and jet ski, make my respect be..

Motherfucking priority, hiding, ducking you oughta be

Get you clipped for a quarter ki, disrespect's an enormous fee

[Chorus]

When you decide to chill it gets real, hit you right where it hurts

Gotta be on point in the war field, can't put shit in reverse

[Verse 2]

Ever think about the place you gon' end up in when you die?

You coming back, or just peaceful eternal sentence to the sky?

When you pay for all your crosses, black smoke burning your eyes

Mind full of horrible memories, enemies waving hi

They want your people giving off weird energy, major sign

Near appearances snuck right up on you, figured the fame was fine

Being thirsty'll have you leaking, think chilling's a waste of time

You discuss shame in the mirror, predictable face of grime

Figured you'd get a little slack 'cause your spiritual case declined

You fucked up, ready for chemicals, wish you could change your mind

Niggas beefing giving away they location and you just followed 'em

They scheming and you helping 'em

Where's your sense of survival been

Garage full of foreigns you'll never drive again

You'll be mourned a couple mornings but they ain't losing no oxygen

Crying children and memorabilia for boxes

When you're gone life just goes on, rest in peaces and so on..

[Chorus]

When you decide to chill it gets real, hit you right where it hurts

Gotta be on point in the war field, can't put shit in reverse