[Intro:]

Yes, Strawberries!

[Verse]

I'm a beast with these flows

Two birds, one stone, you get geese’d when trees rolled

They say I'm evil cause I trained my ego to see gold

Cause he know, seagulls couldn't see these goals, please

It's the return of the beast coast

No cash flashed, but the cheese still make teeth show

Incognito, is how you move on the strip

What you trynna be Vito? Well there's rules to this shit

Don't get clapped, ya'll ain't real spitters, ya'll lips chapped

Better watch it, Mr. Nicewatch, don't risk that

I got a 6 pack of bare skill that I spill like that

And everybody know (That shit crack!)

Ya'll niggas softspoken, down below choking

The type to drop the soap when you soakin' in front of most men

There's makes sense why you want beef, well this frozen

It's nuts for you screwed in the tool, and can't hold em

Better shoot yourself Plaxico, because I'm next to go

The Progressive flows from New York to New Mexico

My lyrical span is what the fans is demandin'

Step into my box and that's exactly what'chu stand in

Ain't no half steppin' around me

And you gotta drown a fish before you clown me

The young cop killer, I'm dat ill, so doc' will ya

Give me two shots for 2Pac killer....nigga