[Verse 1]
I got a good heart with bad habits
Off topic, It's all average
Too much, I can't manage
Make it work, so I'll salvage any broken pieces that ain't got no use
Half Hennessy, and half juice cause a couple loose grooves in my dome
Hope I make it home in my zone
We carry a piece, but I ain't talkin' about the chrome
I know a couple LoneWolves, rowdy leave your home shook
Write a verse and don't converse with homies in my phone book

[Verse 2]
Pickpocket, live, profit, whole clic mobbin'
And your chick I'm robbing
Cos she leave the dick throbbing
It's the no having, dro, racking, flow action, pack style
Low with the blow, knock you out, Manny Pacquiao
Seven rounds in it, I freestyle with it
Still riding that Civic, pass it to me and I hit it
Now you best know your limits, or your life gon be finished
Because I'll shatter your dreams, before I shatter your image
Y'all too delicate, doing too much extra shit
Y'all so whack that you'll ask me to exorcist
A little help with this, indulging in selfishness
You want beef? Well, I guess I'll have to serve a dish
Bitch, bitch, Bitch, BITCH