Broken Wings

Knowing he can't fly

Would you take the bottle from a little bitty baby

And you know he gonna cry

You take the food out my son mouth, you stupid

Before I see him cry I pull my gun out and shoot it

I got bitches running round boosted

My crew flip like Chinese **** in kung fu flicks

Me and Lis Siamese twins, we is closer than that

I pin **** to the wall like a poster with tats

No homo, **** talk shit hoping I won't clap

Till I point it at their face, they like don't do that

Rappers on major labels and they don't go gold

I'm an independent artist, did more than what you sold

Clowns running round, put dirt on my name

Till I spaz out, dirt in they frame

I bury **** like potter's field bodies

I'm from Staten Island, home of the real Gotti

Killa Hill lobbies, I'm by the elevator

Fuck it what I tell a hater

I hate me too, shit I'm getting hella paper

Too fly, too high, lower class ****

Pull up in a new 5, blowing past ****

Standing on the corner where cops harass ****

Plus we got beef so choppers will blast ****

With choppers news flash ****

These new ass **** is ass ****

Better ask ****, ass ****

See the last **** tried banning the word ****

Go ahead sue me, fuck it I got cash ****

Gun on my hip, who running the strip

I have hoes loving the dick, some of them strip

Quicker than I can turn ten grams into a brick

I was raised in the zoo, an animal ever since

Haters pissed cause I stay with the latest shit

Hip hop monster, treat her like my favorite bitch

The greatest to spit, basement, cable to switch

We getting MTV money, we rich

Homie you still chasing G money, shit

My pace will get me a million, all you **** is sick

Stomach turning, I bubble earning, I fuck with Vernon

My **** Sean caught a case out in NC

Now I'm the don, replace cabs with a Bentley

What up papi, Lis can't make it so he sent me

I stuff empty bags, I play empty labs

But I don't fuck with dirty hoes, probably give me crabs

I get plenty ass, rather them give me cash

My **** Jimmy passed so I let the semi blast

My energy pass, Goku's highest rating

So on stage I perform like the Iron Maiden

Shock the globe, kind of like you try and raid it

But still got a kind heart like my uncle Raymond

You can't tame him, cause I'm a wild wolf

How could you blame him, even cages couldn't change him

Famous or not, I still cook it up like Amos on the block

We entertainers that'll pop

Your time ticking like Satan on the clock

So when I tell them go to hell I'm just waiting for a shot