| Yea | |
| Once again coming for the game | |
| Who can stop me now? | |
| First and foremost, I'd like to apologize to the public | |
| For allowing y'all to endure (Sosa) | |
| All that watered-down, over-proofed thug shit (Sosa) | |
| See when you in the inside looking out | |
| It's hard to see the person on the outside looking in (Sosa) | |
| Let me express myself | |
| (Verse 1) | |
| The first bars I've ever spitted I scarred the game | |
| Since then all the jewels and the cars done changed | |
| Had to circumcize the snakes, disregard their names | |
| So when i spit now, I involve the pain | |
| Convinced every religion that the God done came | |
| To me, it's '88 and I'm as large as Kane | |
| No need for spotlights, trying to dodge the fame | |
| Already got lice so why try massage my brain | |
| BBS's, clustered up carved in my chain | |
| Freezing the same flesh, once i'm dead and desolve in flames | |
| Honor the name, Sos' love drama the same | |
| So all y'all claim to be realer niggaz, calmer than came | |
| Hear this | |
| I'm unemotional, my eyes is tearless | |
| No regrets, my only threat is that I die careless | |
| Catch me, **** sales long as the streets accept me | |
| It's respect before the money if I'm on correctly | |
| Vet status | |
| Crown Sos' the best at this | |
| Holla, this hot shit be the next classic | |
| Yea | |
| Now let's begin |
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