Yo||Turn my pain to profit couldn't sit around|It's a freight train ain't no slowin down|Got one message for the fakes and the clowns|I have to run you down|Yeah, gotta shake you up|Yeah, gotta call ya bluff|Bluff|Bluff||Kick in the door it's a stick up|Big stacks get ya weight up|I know, I know wait up|Baddies in the coup, yeah, they slid up|They all got the same story now|Claiming that they'll hold me down|I guess survival of the fittest and the proof is in the pudding||Taking them chances, diamond dancing, chicken advances|How I planned it you understand it new set of standards|Yeah, I'm to slime with the ankle snaps coordinated and affiliated|The harder they fall we had evolve|Lien daily drive bys ain't usin safety|Fireworks usin M80s||True story they batrayin like brothas like Cain and Abel|It's kinda unstable unbreakable system, okay|Play games like Fabel|Suffering symptoms, succession addiction god in my life still missin sunday service I ain't in attendance|Alter call|You think he'll still listen|You think he'll still listen|||Watch me go and do it now|Profit from my pain|Do it for my name|All these dragons we den slayin|On another level now|Temperature rising|And we keep grinding|This is it no more trying||All the times we got denied and|All the nights we spent crying|All the days we spent dyin|Last of us still surviving||