We live the mean streets’ life that’s meant for crime
Since my Boy’s Life, I’ve tried to live the dreams of mine
Only one life, and I gotta live by the schemes of mine
How to super size my pockets and spray cream of mine
I’m spending the most of my days, Rodining
How to get grands and champs and ride till the end
One formula to get by “take your life how it is”
But if you take it like a bitch, you’ll end up holding dicks
Hats off, I’m the wild man, this rap of Bear Grylls
I ain’t God or Jesus but they tryna test my skills
They all still run after a better life in a hamster-wheel
While I gon’ make bread of stones, they gotta share every meal
Jews would think I’m the Messiah that finally came
I written The Ghetto Testament, bringing bible to the game
I’m on the chapter that the world let the Armageddon begin
You oughta treat my words as a bird that fly to your hand