[Sample]

Through these eyes

I can see loneliness heading my way

The light of love has gone out

Now your shadow's gone away

You took away the sound

The touch, the smell, my sight

To see your smile

[XV]

Rappers better back up

Try and do some movies get your act up

Kill the twin towers rise of the hole

N-O it's back up

Nigga tell me you don't love me

If you don't love me don't hug me

I'm a squeeze

This ain't just sick it's a disease

And I'm off it

And blink caught it

And Sez caught it

You ain't sick you just coughing

That's temporary flu

I'm hotter than the summer

You just January cool, nigga

Complex the hottest album, turn your speaker on

Hotter than the summer with the oven and the heater on

I got them black on white Adidas on

JMJ on 'em, the old school ? on 'em

I'll hear these hoes talking better through the shade at 'em

I got my swag back, I might not even wave at 'em

I ain't break handcuffs, I'll let your man do it

She like to tape up the finish line, I ran through it

I'm from the deuce one you can find me all through it

Head high even if I'm riding in a Buick

My guy fuck apartments stash the heat and all use it

The wood-grain on my wheel got diamonds all through it

99% tints, you won't can't see him

Mr. Blueprint but you just can't be him

You might know my hustle but you just can't beat him

Don't try to follow him, lead him to a mausoleum

I'm in new shoes but I put my old feet in

Re-up time, pal, I put the whole G in

Niggas don't like a man they looking like beefing

Tricky eyes hate a man, they looking like ?

He is so Kansas but he is speaking so East Coast

Sound like it, let's go heat him

I dare you to try me with the heater, Pistol Pete

When I'm squeezing, kill niggas without even speaking nothing