the upper hand I got issues... got no time Got guns than more niggas moms Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas rides Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin lives
queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives
hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms Shoot up clubs and destroy niggaz vibes Everybody running for their motherfucking lives
the grill nasty Off the top, live five, fancy Fly mic strapped with nozzles Blowin' earth's color through a nostril Apostle that write novels with thoughts, mega hostile Ready to pop you, venomous
Deep) Everything ain't what it seems. It's hard lovin a woman, a woman like me. You need to think about it. Before you get hooked on a venom and can't live
't what it seems It's hard loving a woman A woman like me (Woman like me) You need to think about it Before you get hooked on the venom And can't live
barrel and start respinnin' it We, I start, medics start sowing and restitching them My constituents and scorpions poisonous stingers filled with opium Stay grippin' 'em, I've got a venomous
flash Gun in the stash Rollin' for mo' hash Tek, why you slap fire out 'em Hold fast These niggas gotta pay the hard way Three the hard way Allah swingin
[Proof] Tired of niggas rapping the same Talking the same, ya, hah Living in the same place What style is Proof gonna do this time? Ya really wanna know
confessions, spark the cu' up, Cu' be where the supa-fly's, buddahfied, Even in a suit n tie, Cruisin though the 5 boroughs wit live thorough, Niggas
your holy water Get warped with the knowledge that folds the holy father Hard boys become toys inside the real saga So why bother My whole flaw lines is harder
Chi, bumble less Was thinkin' as a weakness were poetry's in motion Like a bitch, I'm the main feature Amongst hard working teachers and corrupt preachers I make my living
for my family, and my seed Makin' sure them records live on, from now until infinity I'm from the 34, live in 3D Southsiiiiiiide, hot boy like I'm Figi
niggaz back to the stomping grounds Line 'em up single file, dome runnin in 'em A nigga hit 'em with the venom, the fourth deadly venom Nigga, you know
night mare Getting high Let me see the sun rise and fall This is for my dogs Down to die for yours Extreme Venom No mercy When we all up in 'em Cut
be free and now its hard to believe that its me when im flippin and rippin and takin over the mic im like a thief in the night with a venomous bite its
on son Thought the chicken head was a little rude The wrong move making me whip it out like live dude Fuck that trick tried to get at my hard-earned
stop Thirteen years in the projects, my hard times of living Wake up in the morning thank God I'm still living Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live