Days pass unnoticed, but sometimes they stretch so long 
That the turtle would be passed around the earth 
And my everyday life can not be called happy 
But I release Black Cocaine and getting higher rank, yeah 
The next level in the game 
Give me the mic, I'll give you a fight 

Lover, lover, feeling sick
Evil deeds do more than often
Murder murder kill kill
And I'm already in the prison
It's no lie, son
It's no lie

I founded his own label together with Soul Haiz 
But sometimes I think his gonna take that to mine
I feel so bad all night long, baby girl, don't write me letter so much
I know, you don't get a love, but why I?
Under your arm, [bad word] right
I don't give a [bad word] that my homie gonna take my lable from, Soul Haiz
You know what I'm sayin', don't you right
I ready to go, better flow one than you, career still in
I got that triple, murder and kill, murder and kill, [bad word]  ill, heey
I wish work at in saturday buss fading, call me stillmatic
Started when you smiling [bad word] garbage foolish pride and
Another [bad word] to us, [bad word]  I'm bout it

Been ill when you scream my name out there [bad word] you, mulatom I don't hot for bodyguard, ohh
Your lyrics under the bottom, smoke the bottle
For your gangstas I am a role model (x2)

Lover, lover, feeling sick 
Evil deeds do more than often 
Murder murder kill kill 
And I'm already in the prison 
It's no lie, son 
It's no lie (x2)

Selfish in the hood, stook, blood
I went a trouple triple couple of the [bad word] this the plot
Cause its love love, suckin' [bad word] Evil deads more than often
Murder murder kill kill
And your momma inside my [bad word]