my legacy

yeah im a kill with a style so vicious
im malicous a hugry hustler so ambitious
im all about the money the paper the dough
a nigga with unfufilled promise untouched glow
leave memory simply in remains
yall know its truth controlling the reigns
ruleing with a iron fist and an automatic aura a mist
a murder who dosent give a piss
every last one of yall fake niggas on the hit list
to me man you dont exist
im up here on top
betting on everything i love you flop
i rob the liqour store like it was the candy shop
12 guage shotti as the prop
yall style simply slop
its the boy big truth he never drop