Track byDJ Envy
And already, platinum posters and plaques I don't write, I speak what I feel And pop off po's dog, I don't need a reason to kill I'm like two weeks from a deal, like two G's from a mil Right hand, few feet from the steel They wonder how I flow so strong 'Cause I live what I spit, my smallest hammer is a four four long I spit pain rap, when Cain clap, duck for cover Hot hanger, torch ya girl, and pluck ya mother Always ready to clash wit Titans And the princesses is in my watch, look like a flash of lightning Same box, I got for the gun, you stash ya ice in Make niggas sell they soul and cash they life in Motherfucker People's choice Don't forget Desert Storm My man Kah, Paul Cain, Fabolous, Joe Buddens Fat shout Varcity clothing line My man James A.D. Desert Storm, mixtape, Volume 1 Blok Party You know