These niggas Be cowards Been standing on business Long as I been livin That's God as my witness Aint never been timid Bout chasin my vision Know Mason'll get it I put that on me I dropped the comic The opps and the critics Whoever don't get it Gon see I started rappin Way back in the 90's I Been on the grind since 2003 Vet wit the shit Don't need no flute Cause I still got A Quill full of ink Rep wit the shit Straight upper deck wit the shit You do not step to the king Or get checked in this bitch Swaggin and surfin I'm flexin n shit Thought it was curtains My set never end Put that on set And rest of my friends Tony my brother We ball no assist Shooter Died of some natural Causes may his Spirit be blessed I got younger OG that'll do it For me cuz they Owe me But I'll do it my self Quill I gotta question Why would I ever shed A tear for the other side When I cried I ain't see The pain in no other eyes I don't wanna die I don't wanna lie Every time in the mind Thoughts go to homicide Even with the odds Pray to God please show A lover where to draw The line cuz surviving is a Crime No mo trapin on the iPhone This ain't even my phone Gotta new number for the ride home Spinnin like a Carolina cyclone Put 'em in the ozone Thinkin that he safe cuz 'Zo gone Flow so dope Gotta tow it by the boatload Got the whole globe In a scope And I don't choke So close to the edge Won't let go Can't let nothin slip Can't lose my grip This all I got Can't lose hold Say they dedicated When I say it It be true tho Fake on pages Make em famous Chase the bag through loop holes No foundation I'm just sayin If you make it Kudos Good luck nigga Good riddens to ya Why would I ever shed A tear for the other side When I cried I ain't see The pain in no other eyes I don't wanna die I don't wanna lie Every time in the mind Thoughts go to homicide Even with the odds Pray to God please show a lover Where to draw The line Cuz surviving is a Crime It's Tony Parker the champ Veteran doin a dance Texas to Charlotte to France Takin a chance Loss isn't part of the plan Lesson I learned advance Team work will make you man I call a play from the floor From the bench from the box From the crowd in the stands I hit the shot when the buzzer Is beamin I'm Greenin Give 'em the rock Like he fiendin I gotta cross That be killin the demons I hit the boards Like a raggedy bed and I'm Pumpin The freakiest queen fulla seamen I gotta steal like just made a deal On a P that Ain't costin Me nothin no interest I don't turn over The ball when I get it I push the tempo And break down defenses Give it I gotta kill it Vibe when I'm in it I be on the grind When I hit it Why would I limit Every single time That I spit it I run a clinic I'ma always shine From the spirit Die writin lyrics Every single rhyme When it's written Dive in the middle Hit you in the spine Then it riddle Slide Just a little Set it on fire Blow the whistle Fry Then it sizzle Catch me outside Nigga If you think You really that fly wit it Check yo pride To the side nigga Northside G's still ride Nigga Everybody gotta die Two sheets to the sky What they gon say About yo life nigga Everybody so hard Made money yo God Ain't got no sustenance Don't care what they say At the end of the day That shit don't ****in win Why would I ever shed A tear for the other side When I cried I ain't see The pain in no other eyes I don't wanna die I don't wanna lie Every time in the mind Thoughts go to homicide Even with the odds Pray to God please show a lover Where to draw The line Cuz surviving is a crime