[Intro]
Yeah (uh)
It's real shit, uh (It's real shit)
It's real, it's real, it's real shit, uh
Realness, realness (Y'namsayn? you gotta watch your surroundings at all times, man. Head on a swivel)
It's real shit, uh, it's real shit, it's real shit, it's real shit, uh (You gotta be focused, uh)
It's real shit (check it), check me

[Chorus]
They say the eyes is the window to the soul
But the hands'll let you know the intentions
I got a plan, may Allah be my witness
And I'm a man, so I handle my business
They say the eyes is the window to thе soul
But the hands'll let you know the intеntions
I got a plan, may Allah be my witness
And I'm a man, so I handle my business (Uh, check it)

[Verse 1]
What are words without action behind it? (What is that?)
In any climate, takes a lot of passion to find it
Try to defined it, for me, art and music is life (This is life)
If you don't understand, I can't heed your advice (I can't take that)
'Cause every day's a roll of the dice, is this s'posed to be life?
Some turn to Christ or Islam, keep it tight (Keep it tight)
Beware your surroundings, the gunfire be the loudest (babababa!)
Make my mama the proudest, we fly with no stylist
No need for introduction, know your function in the palace
Look out for your brother, 'cause destruction isn't prowess
I'm in positions of power, gettin' paid by results
And not by the hour
Your hate is just the actions of a coward (Coward)
Confusion is the absence of peace
Some come decrease and decease
While feedin' off the belly of the beast
Just make sure you keep that bullshit on a leash
[Chorus]
They say the eyes is the window to the soul
But the hands'll let you know the intentions
I got a plan, may Allah be my witness
And I'm a man, so I handle my business
They say the eyes is the window to the soul
But the hands'll let you know the intentions
I got a plan, may Allah be my witness
And I'm a man, so I handle my business (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Pray to the east and hope for peace
Be wise and know the streets
I'm hustlin', so I ain't lettin' this go for cheap (Nah)
The cousin of sleep: death
Take in a deep breath
Ain't no half-steppin', so I'm takin' the least steps
The heat's kept, you gon' need a elite vest
I'm watchin' my surroundings when the dollars I request
Jealousy's a motherfucker (It's a motherfucker)
'Cause I'm a soul brother, platinum and gold lover
Do it the whole summer
Don't wanna talk old numbers (Don't wanna talk old shit)
Can't spare the time, so the past, I leave it all behind (All behind)
I take my life and put it in a rhyme (In a rhyme)
You know I'm speakin' the truth, just read between the lines
[Chorus]
They say the eyes is the window to the soul
But the hands'll let you know their intentions
I got a plan, may Allah be my witness
And I'm a man, so I handle my business
They say the eyes is the window to the soul
But the hands'll let you know the intentions
I got a plan, may Allah be my witness
And I'm a man, so I handle my business
Check it

[Outro]
Uh, uh
Get yours, n***a
Handle your shit, don't let your shit handle you
You feel me?
Motherfuckin' God, n***a
I'm out