[Verse 1: J Nyce]

There's something that I think you should know

These little kids run around and they sniffin' the blow

The cocaine that imprisons your soul

There's no pain 'cause I'm livin' so cold (Yeah!)

Bitches with no shame, they be strippin' on poles

Hit you from close range, out the mist like a ghost

Rip off your gold chain with a pistol to your throat

Rappers with no names, they wish they was dope

Gangsters with no aim, they be gripping the toast

We bang on you plain, you'll be simple as most

Strangle the game, never give up the hold

This angеr rage and I let it take control (Nah!)

Thе way I was raised probably took a toll

There's no way I'ma break, they want to make me fold

I'm about to raise the stakes, bullets graze his skull

Yeah! I made mistakes but never take a fall

[Verse 2: Shallow Pockets]

You should have offed yourself a long time ago

I keep the game on lockdown, what time I'm on

Knock your whole squad down like dominoes

We the act that hard to follow when we slaughter shows

I hit you with the bottle, you falling, that's how it goes

You keep stallin' and stylin', my style never slows

The science surviving it by the street codes

I hear the 5-0 when they ridin' in street clothes

I am the fire out the gun as the heat blows

The thoughts on your mind as you squeeze the chrome

And you crossed that line when you did me wrong

Another mother, crime scenes in my theme song

And when am I gonna die? I can't be long

Keep calm, Uzi on my side when the beat's on

Froze on the inside, here to get you warm

And y'all wonder why I get high? Stay at home

[Verse 3: J-Nyce & Shallow Pockets]

I don't know what I'm here to say

I could be gone tomorrow but I'm here today

Keep a strong hold, y'all fear my name

If my heart's cold, why I feel this pain?

I've been a lost soul dealing with caine

I'm tryin' to walk forward but it's seared in my brain

The thoughts of war, cuts on my exterior frame

Rest assured, fuck up your inferior game

The best with words, y'all serious lames

Get burned, best steer out my lane

Lesson learned, punch make your appearance change

Rest unnerved, slumped in the seat of your Range

Check and observe, nothing sweet but the game

The tempo just surge, combust in the heat of flames

Devil insurge, feel it causin' something to change

Something about the way it works, I will explain