[Verse 1]
Keep 2 bics on top of my safe
One racks what's on my mental
The other one spark up my haze, whenever shit gets stressful
We used to bond over tryna make it, why the sudden hatred?
Might leave a Nike stain on your face
Boy, that's product placement
Dumpin' moneybags on the table the second that it's empty
I might be cuttin' off your brain circulation with it (hehe)
Son I told you quit playin'
Rode the [?] train station tryna get back to Jersey
Just to see my shorty, who be trippin' on me 'cuz I'm busy always
Came out the womb like "fuck college"
West side of the United States where I get the ganja
Might be on 138th with V Don twistin' papers
Andreas rock Jordan number 8's with ashes on the laces
Straight out the H
Where I lost all my innocence when I broke my wrist
Started selling all my painkiller medicine
The shit was hurting but the thrill of getting dirty money boosted my adrenaline
I don't wish death on my enemies
Keep good health, but no wealth
But if you in the game
Understand there's penalties for testing my set (gone)

[Chorus]
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell

[Verse 2]
One man army
Probably have my own back forever
Accustomed to the desperate times
Can't help but go to desperate measures
At T-Mac summer camp in 2005
Couldn't pay but I got inside
'Cuz a sob story from my momma dukes
Who tried convincin' me to stay in school
I was 14, sippin' 100-proof
Uh, had 2 bics on my dresser
Knew that one would make me cheddar
The other one lit my reggie
Uh
Take a look at my attendance
Like nine funerals, zero weddings
Life's highs and lows got me vexed up
[Chorus]
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell

2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell