I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the train
I'm like the key in the [bad word] I spent a on these frames, though my vision is priceless
Seeing through you niggaz like a [bad word] psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, niggaz wanna hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
I'm in this [bad word]  throwing up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
Tell them [bad word] [bad word] together
Heavy wetter, [bad word] super soaker wetter, [bad word] Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal [bad word] I'm just a little [bad word]  trying to be a civil [bad word] Thirty years old, [bad word] that'll be a different [bad word] Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is [bad word] in
Them niggaz trippin, until the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
I gotta [bad word]  and quit callin women [bad word] As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, [bad word] playa, no quittin
There you go [bad word] on a way a [bad word] thinkin
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live everyday like this is the sure one
Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in the heat, 'til the mother [bad word] [bad word] And it feels so [bad word] good
Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
No hope for the hopeless, rats and [bad word] cross the porch, in the attic there's a [bad word] and get it, automatics in motion
We bangin for the bread [bad word]  even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
And until I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE