Got fangs on the play and they finna eat

Eight days I'm away

I'ma fill the week

This my victory

I rather make a victim of the world before it get to me

If you're feeling me

Ayo my actions really emphatic

And my bad bitch a weapon

When it's time to go I'm the point man I want action lets get it

I got practice and to me some factions indebted

I cannot fathom being told what cannot be done

By someone who hasn't touched my soul

My hands grasp at your brethren

Your life change in a second

Don't mind a little madness to my methods it really is touch and go

Me and my guild built to eat

Forget table manners watch how we spill the beans

I take until i get my fill

When I cook they feel the heat

It don't matter if I'm shook I still gotta fulfill my dreams

What does it mean if every bill has to get spent

Just to fill all their needs

I can't fully see it but I trust the feeling in me

This a deep cut deep cut

I love a core fan

I love the way music take a grip and handle you

You can add math to the equation but in the end the feeling is animal

I like to kick on the jets just to watch how I scramble crews

Highway speeds leave my mind at ease

Make a grand plan just to break the rules

Speeding into my future

Good fortunes I hope my karma suit you and you can find your peace