LYRIC

Im running around the globe havin the time of my life
Its no others its my brothers and we shine every night
I ain't makin any moves unless the timin is right
And my objective is to have my mother shining in ice
I roll 4 5 6 on the grind with the dice
And just stay away from Vinnie thats my kindest advice
I Mike Tys verse big lord I'm dyin to fight
I drink drugs smoke alcohol my mind isn't right
Eternal sunsine of the spot I'm just mindin my site
I knock buildings over like I was Osama on flights
I would dream about jordans I would die for the nikes
We ain't had the money but my mother buy me the nikes
You see I'm mean real mean like how Gandhi was nice
I hustle hard real hard with the china thats white
I don't fuck with yall, you simply garbage on mics
I would kill myself pray give my father his life

See I was born in the killin' fields
It took me a while to manifest how I really feel
I'm from Philly automatically a bigger deal
I was always with a Lench Mob Chilly Chill
See, it's a brand new funk that was really will
I love rap its always been my Achilles' heel
Merkin another rapper well thats a silly kill
I just tell the pussy back off really chill
I live in gun land, home in 9 milly vill
And I'm a Pun fan greatest rapper really ill
I don't judge music, whatever you feel you feel
I make drug music, whatever I deal I deal
Smoke L's and wakata I will a really build
I got a brother thats a g he will really pill
I'm an ape, I'm a monkey, I'm guerilla-willed
I got hate, I'm a junkie, I'm a killers thrill

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