I got my Passport & then my Green-card

Came to America my life's a seasaw

He rise and he falls;

Back against the wall

I get up and brush it off like Ronaldo with the ball

I'm book and street smart

Got something going

Officier I'm not involved caz I got my hoodie on

Rest In Peace to Trayvon, Martin- Luther King

Shoot me down, I shoot back

My blood too rich to spill

My kitchen culinary skills paid my Mama bills

On the mic I'm Ill

All I do is spark Mad Ism

Beating up the pot like a Dancehall Riddim

Catch my hand flow how the wrist got ryhtym

Enter the Restaurant through the kitchen

Chef like "Raekwon"

40 in my palm leave half of ya face gone

Rolling up the kush while I brainstorm

Sativa;

It help me to stay calm

Breather

Me and Roc just played ya'll

Gave you Calories I was shaving that weight off

Step into the game **** we coming to take all

Put you under pressure like Oxtails you swell up

Glock buss yuh head up you shaking and can't get up

Paramedics picking you up like chopsticks

I hear **** spitting but shit they not Chris

Fuck all these critics who don't understand lyrics

Trynna tarnish my image

That's poor journalism

Paraphrasing paragraphs You Never written

How you go - tell My Story you Never Lived it

Don't tek My Content out of Context

Like you don't understand My Perspectives and Concepts

Di (the) yutes (youths) nowadays jus a talk bout (about) nonsense

Try to listen dem (them) an dem (they) nuh (don't) mek (make) nuh damn sense

Lawd A Mercy (Lord)

Bless yuh ( you) can't curse me

You **** not worthy

Talk to the Glock 30

BOOM!

"Murder Dem, Murder Dem inna competition I gwan"

Inna competition I gwan

Inna competition I gwan

Murder Dem ( x repeats )

Kill dem with style and fashion in a easy pattern