I got you pinned down theres nowhere you can go/

my homies hold it down from Frederick to Baltimore/

Legendary hustlers players all the same/

Never stop moving keep playing that game/

full of animosity/

With a mind that’s in-prisoned /

Envision idols who deny true religion/

Homicidal to my rivals based on a decision/

That when I die at the time Im the realest mf living/

rappers think this game is sweet/

the scope is precision/

you in my vision/

lord gave me that permission/

the reaper on vacation who just sent me a transmission/

to tell me take his place and do his evil bidding/

Steady swimming in the river hades no position/

had a premonition that theyd try make em miss it/

I swear they never listen when its gold that I am spitting/

24 karats charm city watch it glisten/

What you see from us/

What you needed was/

Just another way out/

It’s the season blood/

Leave em leaking uhh/

Demons in my head when I shout/

I got a reason to/

Turn the heater up/

I doubt they really know what it’s about/

We the heathens of/

The greatest evil ones/

In the game no name can bring us down/

I\'m from a city/

In my eyes is ever gritty/

It\'s where the clever get they leverage/

path is seldom pretty/

streets will turn you to a felon/

well into the grizzy/

The name is ringing bells everytime I\'m stepping in it/

Until the day I\'m finished I will squeeze till I diminish/ every last bar out the cartridge like a penny/

copper flying everywhere the catalyst the henny/

Fire everytime I pull the trigger like a semi/

If we got an issue take your pick homie there\'s Plenty/

Hacking off these limbs im the butcher like I\'m Benny/

shout out bodymore murdaland is represented/

None of this demented/

I did it for the hood/

For ballers riding Dayton’s in those 80s whips with wood/

They believed in me before even I could/

So I had to make a track for my home just like I should/

What you see from us/

What you needed was/

Just another way out/

It’s the season blood/

Leave em leaking uhh/

Demons in my head when I shout/

I got a reason to/

Turn the heater up/

I doubt they really know what it’s about/

We the heathens of/

The greatest evil ones/

In the game no name can bring us down/