Lord knows I can't be tamed Go Vette' couldn't drop the range My head is not the same They said my dawg died, how many times I prayed? They tryna rock with gang, but they can't rock this tidal wave Used to walk on niggas, but now I walk on beats But I'm the grim reaper, dawg, how you gon' come for me? It was cold as hell in the house, you ain't try to comfort me I just seen a couple hundred thousand when shit was ugly This shit paid off Ain't take no days off Been grinding, nigga, baseball The first time I shot fire, swear I was way off Been where I come from, but look at where I'm headed The fame came with my name, but I wasn't ready I stopped coming round them niggas had got jealous I still go A up 1, ain't trippin' bout Margiela Young nigga tryna take care of my sister Any nigga disrespect, you know we crushed 'em Everybody with me shoot like Rondo #9 If I say I love you, then I mean it, I ain't never lied Seen his right hand get on the stand, then he testified I can't trust him, swear I seen the nigga testify I was fucked up, taking guns and selling fire Stay away from niggas, that's what my momma said Be the man of the house, that's what my momma did And I'm my momma's kid You ever seen a kill? Nah, fuck, you ever caught a kill? And the first time, that shit ain't right, that shit fuck wit' yo head And I had told my dawg I love him before I seen him dead And that shit left me heartless I can't talk about my pain, I'd rather go record it We come from the slums, we tryna ball just like Jordan Couple rappers tryna be like me, let's go to Maury Ma, I know I put you through a lot; I know, I'm sorry Weak, I couldn't even get a meal; I had to borrow Bankroll sitting beside the mattress still got taller Momma couldn't pay utilities, now we got water I don't even think that shit would matter if I go harder Pull up and explore a nigga block just like Dora If a nigga ever catch me, he can't run Niggas talking bout smoke, knowing they don't want none Nigga, I got big Fee Fi Fo Fum Know I'm chosen, I can't hold it Love his dawg to death, so when he told, he can't roll 'em 500 guns, but when we post, we can't post 'em I know I ain't happy, but I know I can't show 'em Yeah, trap jumping out the gym, shit be fucking up my growing You wrong, I had left him TB forever TV on the floor, so we ain't never had a dresser Rats tryna get in, come round fuckin up my cheddar I been turning up, I'm on a whole 'nother level Couple times I fell; it was some holes in the gravel Why the hell they trying when they know I ain't no rapper? Why the hell they trying when they know that ima OD? Sliding on they block Like everyday, they can't get no sleep How the hell they gon' beef with my gang? They know we roast beef How the hell they thinking I'm the same? They must don't know me Why the hell wanna try me? Know I ain't going How the hell they come and sign me? I ain't no artist I been being humble, but I'm probably the hardest Put her in the foreign; she tired of the Hondas Tryna have 100 kids, got tired of the condoms I can do whatever, I survived in the jungle I had spent a whole year writing on a bunk I remember I shed tears dreaming bout my uncle Know I got my dawg; he lost his dad and his momma Stolen hell cats, we getting tags off of Hondas I don't never party, in my bag all summer Only time I ran if the task force coming Only time I ran if the task force coming Only time I ran if the task force coming