ayo i mind on my money, determined cuz im hungry,
you new school hardrocks bit your whole style from me,
i spit cuz thats another hustle,
i ran the blocks on my own even though my moms told me that streets was trouble,
to get out the bitch is the only way you beat the struggle,
but i raised as a gorilla and its too hard to leave the jungles,
niggas rob they own brother and say it aint personal and just business,
i got more open drug markets than Baltimores west district,
i spit like kool moe d and kool g rap in they prime,
and i got niggas that dont got a choice but to adapt to time,
locked in the hole, doing push ups till they chest is swoll,
doing 10 to 15 gettin out at 40 years old,
thats by the time they kids is grown,
and got kids of they own
see how my lifestyle could fuck wit ya dome.......,this is real shit
only real can really fuck wit this realness
