No ego trippin', just growin' old 

All up when I'm feelin' cold 

'Cause pain up on my soul seems to be all I feel 

Watchin' my family fall apart, was all I never wanted to see 

'Cause I got love for one another 

I'd kill for my only brother, even though he might be wrong 

At times I'm gon' do what I got to do to come through every scary moment 

Just brought us closer which kept us down 

Remember them days when southwest Atlanta wasn't even 'round 

So out the reds to wet it 

And say they actin' brains, relaxin' 

And steady stackin' and pistol packin' 

And trackin' is tired 

I set it off! 



I don't be sittin' in a trap slangin' lil' peewees 

Tell Mike, "Damn I'm 'bout to mess up my re-up money" 

See, I used to wear my shoes until I couldn't no more 

Now I hit the store, when the lace get old 

I wear Calhoun jeans 'cause I don't like Calvin 

I relate to my folks 

To make you think this 'bout my third album 

This supposed to be the times when the moon and the sky turn purple 

So watch this full circle 

Black wire touch red 

Red wire touch black 

Me and Big Slate got this drop wit some gator backs 

And I'm thinkin' 'bout how much I make 

He get the rims, I get the system and we leave him the tapes 

Ya know what I'm sayin' 

Who gives a damn about catchin' a charge 

It's been a while since I seen my boys 



One time for my potnas who got out today 

Back on the grind, did that time, got that hide-away 

Okay (that's right) 

I just got to say 

Two times for the crook who just got away 



It done got so quiet now, I can here a rat piss 

On cotton, one apple sport the whole 

Barrel rotten 

What it mean when you see the sun and the moon shinin'

At the same time 

This God's way, you dug your own grave 

The righteous path was laid 

But you chose to go astray 

Ay, out the war shit 

Wakin' up in a cold sweat 

Through the same ol' skit 

Genocide 

>From the inside, look a pit 

You lie, never killed nobody 

Let's take it to the ol' school 

No you can't 

Hands shakin' like a dog shittin' fish hooks 

Don't stare 

Can't help the crooked look 

It came with the face 

I used to steal from my folks 

But now I'm straight 

Went through the neighborhood rat's pockets books 

Ooh 

You missin' somethin' of value 

We have you, got you 

Jumpin', dumb bitch, you gets nothin' 



Nobody knows the trouble I have seen 

My homeboy MD write me from the ? 

24-7, hell or Heaven, it ain't no tellin' 

Will it be mo' sunshine for the due time felon 

They gave him 10, do 3, self year, probation 

Law leaders not, unto no temptation 

Yall know how it be 

You make a monkey move, lay yourself on the street 

You'll understand me 

They don't care nuttin' 'bout you 

In that cold cell 

Can't do nuttin' but take what them folk give me 

I'm dead serious 

Them folk givin' away time 

Just to show us the good Lord keep lettin' the sun shine



One time for them niggas who got out today 

And my folks on stokes

?? just westward on Olympian Way 

Uh-huh

And I just got to say 

Two times for the crook who just got away 



"Uh-huh.. Believe that.."

"Uh-huh.. Believe that.."