Pick my decisions a visionary in depiction I put it together while burning my bridges And pushing my limits A foot in the grave but I ain't finished living Immortal indifferent to second silvers when he clenching the winnings Devil is sinning a threat in the wind But it never intimidate him Gripping the ring of Olympics, been crossing the scribbles And wondering how I done did it again Fidget my hand Got my finger on a pistol I'm sending it straight at your head Wondering how many bodies I caught just from sitting with paper and pen Make it out so I got pesos to spend I don't hang with the fake who going to hate on they mans Take over there with that energy Don't come around here try shaking my hand Going crazy, been insane in the head Never play me, feel like Jordan in the 90s If they try me, I might have to do them slimy like I'm Thugger in Atlanta Shrug it off and stick my tongue at the net Another substance to the stomach gutted I can't run from the trouble Dug in it deeper, the mud on the shovel Stuck in his struggles Stressed on collecting each piece of the puzzle Beef or the muscle seeming weak, I got to teach them something 'Bout a deeper meaning of an easy hustle Leave them each accustomed Chiefing reefer think I'm seeing double Just a blunt in each hand you all ain't seeing nothing If they need a feature, they could keep it coming Unless they want it beat up for a decent number Green and glutton, pockets on De Niro Tryna meet the fuckers who gone stop at zero just to make a profit Comic hero, call me Peter Parker Onomatopoeia, now they need a doctor Keep the Mary Jane in my jean pocket Momma telling me to ease off it But my demons ain't giving a peace offering Can't sleep proper, tryna feel stronger Lift it off my shoulder like I'm Cena Hit them back with 3 combos I don't pray often, tryna reach God Know them days longer, but I stay strong Got a gold finger like I'm James Bond Need a soul singer in my safe arm When I make songs, all my mics turning into pipe bombs Grip napalm tight, lights switching I could make dark night quite distant but my aim strong They could play cards I got 21, slaughter gang all them Take the winnings to the bank Blow it in a day just to feel the same But at least my chain sparkle (Yeah)