The Tek left behind was printless
 Narcs and Homicide, Feds and armoured rides
 Hell se-la-cia, I'm vest up, armed to die
 Forever will, glock shots, shoots to kill
 So what the deal? Violate, feel the steel
 The cleverest, so whoever slips
 Roamin and holdin, terrorists born wit dis, gettin on wit dis
 Make a move while you fake moves
 You and your frontin crews, dressed upon jewels, livin on 6-2's
 But now it's on, the end justifies the means
 Lye smoke and CREAM, is all I fiend
 It's in my genes, I float thru the streets and seen
 an intended European and 50 coupe, it's green
 Nothin in between, me and my team we're ill too
 Respect due or I feel for you
 We got this locked now, pure official, white crystal
 The hypo get you before the snipe from the pistol
 It's potent, just one whiff'll have you floatin
 Hot and soakin, while I'm sellin, y'alls is smokin
 Forever shinin, except the blue diamond's prime'n
 and dining with wealthy, old dime bitches rich as from cosignin
 Gold and American, leave the charge, car holdin
 I'm rollin, affiliated with those that's ballin
 So knowledge me, and analyse my qualities
 You've crossed all apologies, my lifetime policy
 Plus playin for keeps in these New York streets
 to get deep, so hold heat, try to control your sleep
 Cos umm, the life I live is deeper than the Mississippi Rivers
 Me and my niggas only drivin what a ride give us
 Puffin lye, gettin high til we die
 So fuck it, whatever nigga, try to violate and fry