verseI. who wanna bet us that we don't touch lettuce. stack cheddars forever. live treacherous all the etceteras. to the death of us me and my confidants. we shine you feel the ombiance. y'all niggas just rhyme. by the ounce doe accumulates like snow. we dont just shine we illuminate the whole show. ya feel me?. factions from the other side would love to kill me. spill 3 quarts of my blood into the street let alone the heat. fuck em they hate a nigga lovin his life. in all possible ways know the feds is buggin my life. hospital days Im selected with my man laid up. on a uptown hot block he got his side sprayed up. I saw his life slippin this is a minor setback. yo still alone we livin just dream about the getback. that made him smile though his eye said "pray for me". I'll do you one better and slay these niggas faithfully. murder is a tough thing to digest its a slow process. and I aint got nothing but time. I had near brushes not to mention. 3 shots close range never touched me. divine intervention cant stop pa. from drinking mataje with tata down in nevada ha ha pa pa. word life by dabbling crazy weight. without rap I was crazy straight. partna I'm still spending money from 88 whhhaattt!!!. chorus. Im out for presidents to represent me (repeat). verse II. you know what?. I'll make you and your wack mans. fold like bad hands roll like monolpoly. advance youre coppin me like white crystal. I gross the most at the end of the fiscal year than these niggas could wish to. the dead presidential candidate. with the sprinkles and the presidential ice. that'll offend you. in due time when crime flees my mind. all sneak thieves and playa haters could shine. but unitl then I keep the trillion cut diamond shining brilliant. I'll tell you half the story the rest you fill it in. long as the villain wins I spend Japan Yen at 10 major events. catch me in the joints convinced my iguanas is biting. J-A-Y hyphen controlling manipulating I got a good life man. pounds and plants nuff dollars make sense. while you riding the bench. catch me swinging for the fence dead presidents ya know. chorus. verseIII. so be it. the soviet the unified steady flow. you already know you light I'm heavy roll heavy doe. mic macheted ya flow. your paper falls slow like confetti mine are steady grow. perricooooo (cocaine). paid 5 debit for blow better believe I have 11 60 to show. my doe flip like tae-kwon Jay Z the icon. maybe you like dom maybe the kristal will change ya life huh?. roll with the winners heavy spinners like hit records. roc-a-fella dont get it corrected this shit is perfected. from chips to chicks to scribbin a lexus. naked without ya gun we takin everything ya run. we cakin ya'll niggas is fakin we gettin it done. crime family well connected Jay Z and you. fake thugs is unplugged like MTV. I empty 3 take your treasure my pleasure. dead presidentials politics is cha cha chow blooow. chorus.