You know I'm on the grind. So I miss you at times. All on my mind, as I'm scribbling lines.

I think my mind blown, I barely feel my feet. I'mma hold my head high even in defeat.

Heavy ammunition for you fuck boys.

Here's a toast to the baddest chick in the room. This is not a mind game, but could play them, too.

The boss back, somebody call the Brinks truck.

I got the baddest bitches waiting on a nigga. I got these pussy niggas hating on a nigga.

I'm ballin my nigga, and that's word to your mama. I want you to ride, definition of honor.

It's time to step your game up. Gotta run your credit just to bring my name up.

Went from spaghetti-O's, to a new set of Vogues. Back to square one, we still selling those.

I'm the king of diamonds, my chain still speaking Ebonics. If she selling that pussy, bring it to baby, I got it.