U really wanna box wit the pharaoh

When i open my eyes i see scarecrows

Shit getting hot no cheetos

U goin burn your self nigga let go

They packin tecs an the pistols

Ill use whatever ima make it home

I puff da weed help me stay froze

Got all this wisdom feel like castro

Rip the laws

Bring ur weapons

Bring em all

Shit intense

Might become brawl

Strap big but the nigga small

Night rising danger appears

I hope u lost all ur fears

Ill call a spirt tell it come here

Wake u from ur lil dreams

Make u think they makе believe

I dont hеre lecture…

Prolly fake shit anyways

Trappin stakin this estate …

Tbh i dont really fuck wit the states

U movin around wit dat big face

Dont make it end up rearranged

This shit all a big game

U really wanna box wit the pharaoh

When i open my eyes i see scarecrows

Shit getting hot no cheetos

U goin burn your self nigga let go

They packin tecs an the pistols

Ill use whatever ima make it home

I puff da weed help me stay froze

Got all this wisdom feel like castro X2

Dont pretend

When i see u leave dont follow me back in

Can't match unless its all black

Gr gr grrrrw

Im ready for all the attacks

Yeah yeah

Yeah im zooted off that pack that make u wanna leave class

U better watch yo back cuz dopeman here to expose all the rats

I wear so much chains not for flexin just for a energy blast

Ill blast yo ass up on the other side if you fuckin wit the clan

I used to rock vans now i stack plans so they neva kno my tracks