Heart of a Criminal

You see If you're gonna survive You got to make yourself God You got to be fucking prepared to unleash Hell on those who oppose you I'm talking about the worst parts of the Bible man Fire and brimstone Look at me Look at me If you ever If you ever even think of betraying me If you ever decide to cross that fucking line I'll fucking bury you You hear me? Man, life's a game Life's a game It's a simple game Chess There's nothing wrong with taking a few pawns for the checkmate 'Cause there's more to the crime than the prize There's the stage The lights It's all about the grand production These streets is tough They'll swallow you down man If it's too easy It it seems too easy something's wrong If something seems wrong it usually is I've been in the game for a long time A few years They know my name out here So you a hot shot That's what I hear, you a hot shot You did a few gigs here and there You moved a few bricks You ain't shit You ain't shit Take a look at me Look at me Look at me You see me? I'm a hated man Why? Because I do whatever I want to do I do whatever the fuck I want to do Look at you Look at you There used to be a word called respect But you don't know nothing about that You don't know what the fuck that is And take that cross off your neck I'm your fucking God now Nothing but criminals catching criminals But you want to know what separates me from them? Honesty I'm honest with you And I'm honest with myself So you can call me a criminal But I got a heart And that's more than most