They wonder why it's do or die when I ball and I write
Cause God blessed me with some talents that I guard with my life
Y'all niggas brag about the cars and the ice
The chains around your neck spangled like that banner with the stars and the stripes
That's part of the hype
Shining but they're hardly as nice
How you making up stories tryna harden your life
Them fairy tales bout the hard and the white
You sold the rock, he wish he was with the Stallion but that's Pardison wife
My devotion to kill the game almost partisan like
Who the goat, get your argument right
I promise to never miss once my target in sight
I swear the Knicks in the 90's had a better chance guarding a mic
They made Jordan rules for me, I'm tempted to slaughter guys
Make em leave the game early like the Pistons starting five
Can't touch me, get your fingers cauterized
Still no Rollie or Richard Mille, this a different sort of time
Malice in the palace
Young Steve Jack ready to react
My punchlines hit like if we hooping and our knees clap
My life real got some family members that relapse
Witness guns yell over Mike's like a young Meek Mill rap
Bourbon with a splash of Peach Schnapps, peeping the finals
A taxpayer, LLC of CD's and the vinyl
These rappers fiend to been seen, they dream to go viral
For attention, we seen it all watch Pippen beefing with Michael
I play my position, a veteran come and seek some knowledge
A full course meal of real no course can teach in college
Seeking profits, my mindframe Lebron James
Times change this music is now how I supply kane
I been balling my only tat is the And 1 logo
My good deeds behind the scene, never no photos
I'm blessed a street chef and my entree's next
And my last bar is prayers for Delonte West
God bless