I never robbed nobody
Never caught a body
Never tote a shotty
I use my hands karate
No one can stop me
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
These niggas hella cocky
Sounding hella sloppy
Man their flow is hella choppy
I'm a motorbike Kawasaki
Pull up in a Maserati
Sipping vodka no f*cking Bacardi
At my own private party
All I see is hate hate hate
Shit never changes even when you switch up states
Niggas from your hood trynna eat up off your plate
Because they know you about to be great great great
Who for you
And who not
Got no time for niggas trynna plot
Waiting for when a young dude get hot
Then they wait for your ass to get shot
I never robbed nobody
Never caught a body
Never tote a shotty
Use my hands karate
No one can stop me
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
Do you copy
Writing these lyrics
Straight from the spirit
I hope you hear it
I'm living life fearless
I don't really fear shit
Avoiding endearment
Make an appearance
No interference
Getting the clearance
Best I'm the nearest
Are you coherent
I am adherent
Just let it rain so I can clear it
I am the man now look in the mirror
Man what do you see
The man that is he
The man that is me
The mind that is free
Third eye unlocked
No chakra that is blocked
On a bus with no stops
Imagine world with no plots