Nigga I peeped your persona, I'm not impressed
An anthem that was stepping wit his question clone candidates
Our mission is with bass, soul music to use it
Jay Dee perfect the snare, droppin' dark from the beats
So I can spit the bullets that 'em, Now the puzzles complete
While you screamin' hot wobbly wobbly, screamin' yes
While the lyrical slug go through a thug nigga's chest
All due respect let's balance it out
Cause the negativity is really stressing me out
In a house or a crib, ridin in a hoopty
You getting upset, no game, no coochie
I once was like you but a car don't make the man
What makes the man is his game plan
If you don't have a plan then you sinkin in the sand
Look back one minute later all I saw was your hand
In your hand was a grand, so I took it and ran
Drop the LP