[Intro]
They knockin' at my door, you feel me?
Feds knockin at my door everyday
Fuck 'em

[Verse 1]
No, I never cease when I sit and I think
Deep down inside, when I relax and I write
And I go into another realm, no need for disturbance
But that's the real work, ain't no work on purpose
But experiment a lot in a short time and
The urge to release, anger defeat
And kill the next [?] try to roll on yo street
And it ain't like [?] it's looking for beef
But [?] get pissed off when they depressed and they meek
And what you gon' do when yo bitch caressed in the sheets