ima spit no verbs i just turn to action
life after death biggie showed me the passion
please take a seat for the main attraction
i keep the heat tucked my souls everlastin
im quite reserved transformed to firing words
the next to transpire is you expired in dirt
in a flash i break loose n pick up a speed burst
when the facts soak up the proof ima pour my drink first
i hope it gets better i seen shit way worse
wishing on a change no more nickles n dimes
50 was patiently waiting i aint got the time
why sit n wait when i can step up n take
u can play it safe i get better wit higher rates
lemme talk to sampson im tryna go to the moon
cush is my middle name half baked is the mood
i got rid of my old bitch now its in wit tha new