Wilson Fisk (feat. 38 Spesh)

Too many niggas poundin' they chest but don't got the heart for this What happens when a hunter turns prey and is bein' targeted? (Yeah) It's marvelous, (uh-huh) they drawin' your guns but don't know the art of it (blaow) Regardless if you stayed in your lane, embraced when them charges hit (yeah) Yeah, you wonder what started this (what) Who cares if you think Satan or God exist? (Who care?) The road just gon' scatter soon as the dark is lit The genesis, using alcohol and then blowin' cartridges (do-do-do-do) Percentages, how many gon' make it when they know you fatherless? (How many?) Yeah, who you know that say it is harsh as this? A full-blown narcissist, number one on a author's list (number one) Yeah, they say livin' life is the hardest risk But losing's not the opposite of winnin', it's just a part of it But you don't see the arc of it (nah) My highs is the reason all of the stars exist (yes) But misery's lavish without the heartlessness (so is) Yeah, all that hate is gas in my furnace Erase your past and you'll learn ain't no fire without an arsonist (let's go) Huh, huh Ayo, I know you want me locked up in a cage with a bunkie Until my hair turn gray from old age and I'm grumpy But instead I'm evading the country Got a catalog that paid me, 100K what I made from it monthly Stay away from the haters and flunkies See me with a fat bitch 'cause they pay what they weigh when they chunky I don't know why these haters is comfy Remember days I was hungry, couldn't smoke 'cause it gave us the munchies Never sign a deal, I'm afraid of them companies Refuse to let these labels display us as monkeys Huh, niggas afraid to confront me Y'all better jump me, remember I ride with a K in the front seat I bogard like I'm related to Humphrey Every phone call I make nothin' less than one key Don't know why these radios bump me In reality, I'm just a kingpin, I was raised by a junkie Trust