hey hey hey hey we taking lots to the chin now i gave the car to the wind stainless armor on my skin made a brawler me stomping through the trench now wally mocking since the tens high polished up the press made a dollar out some lead made my camp proud some of our niggas quit the ball and we ain't hardly touch the rim this ball is in the end make em sit down we got brolic in that gym life got an egg taught us how to swim we was drowning said look baby i'm a warrior i'm taking everything before they take me to the corner i done lost some niggas i was bladed when the swords on i don't crop the pictures i get painted on my war zone tailored on my pork cuts mama asked baby why you ain't feeding that warm up i been bad tasting so my face will be just for my and i'm fast paced thrash facing my this ain't even a mad face no more i'm stuck ain't last place no more i'm up got some niggas who the product of the product i was brought around some killers turn them all into my partners turn my scars into a profit and my armor to a faucet my dogs into a comet for a forfeit i promise spent the last two decembers on a fast track to a pool of embers cause it's warmer when it's fluid through my liver that's the heat you can't stand that's the bruises you don't live from and my ego van *** boy it's useless trying to pin em not gonna lie to you i'ma lie to you it's the pride in me keep my face hidden since the faith in me die living purgatory pressure i don't do no learning from alexis it's the gerber every turn i made them turn into a treasure mama told me rest up maybe tomorrow she gave a baby a halo i tried to trade for a bottle achilles chasing apollo into the rabbit hole quick running to my souls ache for me and my bro say i'm great though achilles chasing apollo into the rabbit hole quick sending to my soul ache looking up at closed gates i'm great though they get the fame and they leave the little people so i'm asking god to make me strong not for me don't get me no money don't get me the fame i wanna win so i can come home and speak for the brother who's living in rat infested houses sleeping on concrete in the ghetto can't go on television and speak so god i'm your tool i'm your servant let me get this man tonight and go out blasting