I know the one nigga. two nigga. three niggaz think they can see me. but i could name my compotion on my pink. the rookie of the year so dont come at me. you looking at the quickest way to fuck up your carrer ya. you only agravating my ear. setting fuel to the fire. scattered views of a lyer. its not only the poeple its the egos I admire. me and money go together like mosiqitos in a tire. your waiting to the day to see refold and retire. I wear my outfits once your reloading your dryer. i got the eye of a tiger pactions of a sniper. heart of a gerrilla hustle harder for the thrill. i know im a make it longer regardless cause im realer. spent the early days of my childhood around a killa What!