I ain't even gon' front right now dog

The homeboy Nas gave me the idea

You know I'm sayin

That's real

Just been thumbing through these books

You know I'm sayin'

Findin' some stuff that's cool

You know

Some stuff that ain't

Haha

I just feel like rippin for a minute

It's gone be awhile you know

But you know how I get down dog man

Spit all day

I'm immortalized through this here

Check it

[Verse 1: Sevin]

Uh

I'm real cat

I trust Christ like the steel of the gat

Feel that?

Second nature to be real with this rap

And it's a mystery to me how leisurely I can deal with this crap

Rest in peace to my cousin

And the busta that was peelin' his cap

You're forgiven but not forgotten

And I pray that you ain't still on that track

Cuz If I see you I don't know if I'm at peace

Or if I'm still gone react

Lord forgive me for these thoughts about killing this cat

I pray for self control, nil on the map

I don't drink tears sink while I'm spilling this 'yac

So when the calm turns violence and applause turns silence

I heed the words of my general within this militant pack

Cuz I ain't in this for the scrilla to scratch

I spit for millions of cats

Victimized and still feeling intact

And I'll admit that I'm not crazy

'Bout the thought of raising children in Sac

Protected yet uninfected by the methods

Where these villians be at

Cause every mistake is costly it's real where we at

Killas shoot like Reggie Miller exact

Low key so I dwell in the back

Cuz fake cats turn rat when they millions are stacked

You know?

That's real talk

Uh

Yeah yeah yeah

This is that one

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Something I jotted down real quick

Let me know if you feel it

Check it

[Verse 2: Sevin]

Uh

The lifeline is like a loop sample

I high side in the coupe with a anvil

It's stuck to the mantle and I'm ample

To put the game at a stand still

Cuz I spit it more than real so any man can feel

My dictated emotions display the corrosion of purity

Cuz commotions rage in infirmity

We learn to be killas

Disconcerned with these terms, feel us?

The flesh yearns til death to earn millas

Who woulda thought that my young partner would take a shot

Never even fought instantaneously popped

They don't scrap no more

All beef gets handled with a strap

All you hear is BLAT BLAT

From the 'Llac 4-door

No plates for identity

Another Kennedy assassination captivating serenity

My prayers bear the length of infinity

It's taking all my energy to not murder my enemies

We try lord

Why Lord in order to live must we Lord?

Satan steals what I strive for and kills everyone I ride for

Dry my eyes Lord hear my cries

Til I die Lord I'm Yours

Huh

That one was cool

I felt it

Yeah

Ah yeah they gon' like this one

Okay

I really like this one

Check it

[Verse 3: Sevin]

And I speak to reach them heathens with the quarter pieces

Breathin' morbid

Stuck on the porch with heaters that reach fallin' short of Jesus

We ain't no more than creatures linked with a soul between us

Lead us not into temptation bring us to Jehovah's fingers

Anoint mine I'm playing chords on the Korg at Lisa's

Archery with artistry carving me a Mona Lisa

Huh

And another masterpiece is formed

I was cast to the streets but

I advanced through the streets and sworn

Under oath with a thunderous quote

I bust off what I've tucked off under my throat

No wonder my growth was stagnated

Even if I had made it

They wouldn't of recognized the future cuz they past dated

He who hath hated the brother which he has known

Can never find love at the throne

It's a hellish home

I dwell alone

On sandy shores

Duckin' many whores

Many fours spit 7-24

Remy pours on rickety floors

Get with me Lord

I lost my way so send me Yours

My genitilia lusts for chicks quick to strip like Demi Moore

My sanity can't afford for me to lose many more

I'm stuck in this endless war

I'm sending for my guardian angel

To swang and hang with me befo' my brains blow

When I tell em' like my life is painful

They just react like they ain't know

I go through it too

It's real

You know

Uh

Ah, okay

Ya'll gone feel this

It's just about what you decide to do

You know I'm saying

Trust and believe

Uh

[Verse 4: Sevin]

And I gaze at the mirror

I'm facing my flaws

I'm fighting snakes at the base of the cross

Takin' a loss

Nah, I'm steadfast in my fave hog

I'm shaking it off

But I'm surrounded by the lawless

Then I'm reminded

Of how in a vision I already saw this

And within the resolve my outcome was flawless

So I brawl with raw fists in the gift to lay all this in the casket

They blasted but they all miss

The encampment is amped with the chantin'

I've advanced through the wasteland you call the rap game

Supplied a demand I tried to remand the crack game

But the ones I tried to supply are blind to their own needs

Taken for granted folks I'm bringing the antidote

That their soul seeks

The flows reach those that OD off cold streets

Christ comforts all

Once for all to come once, for all

And draw from his wondrous paw

The blood that falls for all He's called sons of God

Only then can He come for ya'll

No wonder Saul was willing to change

It's a villainous game cuz killas reign in they own mind

But most the cats rappin' bout killing really ain't got no spine

In regards to ignorance I ain't got no time

And ya'll ain't really all that hard to me

That's why drug dealin' and killin' gets no part of my artistry

I'm set apart from the dark

If you a mark play your part

Homeboy but stay far from me

Hog life