[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh

[Verse]
Poison at the tip of my arrow, hollow tops in barrel
'Case I gotta go to war like Crawford and Errol
Your path lookin' narrow, steppin' on the wrong toes
It's apparent, you wasn't taught right, the kicks be off white
Whip the Porsche like I was Dark Knight on these dark nights
A n***a silence, must've gave these n***as false light
How can I explain why these n***as wanna sharkbite?
Sparkled be the chain, along with wrist, it got the frostbite
Goin' through bone-chillin' type shit, .9 in the vice grip
Life is priceless, made a thousand percent off the right flip
Dropping shit back to back, I'm peelin' off the gift wrap
Mix it up with n***as for what? It be a mitch match
And shit be fun and games 'til them hitters get dispatched
May have took some losses but the focus is get back
My only concerns is makin' the motion to flip that
If you ain't built for war, I suggest that you sit back
I speed off in that Lamborghini
Like you hit my corner, highway and you tryna leave
Can't tell if these n***as rappin' or is it comedy?
I'm like a real-life vampire, a must for me to feed
And you are not a G just 'cause you hangin' with some G's
He's still a fuckin' bitch, and every month, he gotta bleed
It's all about progression, where you choose to plant your seed
Can't say I never reached my hand up in that pi degree
They tryed to put me on the banned list, I just switched the bandwidth
Masterplan shit, portraits mastercrafted and handripped
Drop the manuscript, you n***as get on some fan shit
Make sure the candle's lit from bodybaggin' this damn shit