Remember your first time meeting death

I do

Poppin seals since da age of Six
Fuckin right im Rich

Deaf took a grandpa said i'll be back

(bitch)

Turned around told it to hold my dick
Imma be a God regards to dis

Understand I'm talkin moe
Den shootouts wit yo baby mammy

Been stabbed n' shot at
Nah neva shot back

Wanted death to find me
Got so far as to
High school before it
Sought me out

Said you think you big and bad

You dnt seem you understand
I'll take what chu care bout

Jus so you can know it's facts

A' Year lata
Da cheerleada I'd just macked

Mannn the struggles of being a blackjack
She aint get to see da age of 21
Momma found her hanging n her room

No lie it kinda took me back
Death had an angle

For better or for worst
It all ends up n a Hurst

I aint care im running routes
Catching plays

A Decade had passed since we first met

Death appears wonderin if im done yet

Says I need War out
Im tired of all these games
Peep how I was showed wtf it meant

Weeks later a teammate shot by an
Off Duty
Said he feared for his life

Shiddd
Anotha dirty cop gettin away n
Plain site

Death wanted its Brother

Took one of mine
Just to show me I can go further
View the landscape fuck what man say

Whisperin in my ear
Death made it clear

My reign was near and
War was needed to relieve my peoples fear

Quit da team before Kap took a knee
Focused N Manifest to become a heir
But nevah a king
The power at hand could move da Land

Here come Death again

Senior Year in a dream
Sayinnn And anotha thing

Soon the sword is reborn
What the fuck you talkin I stammered

I got da choppa n da hamma
War in in da back
Can't wait till College
Just to Let off a couple packs

Deafs reply was simple
Not now but soon
My Siblings are gonna ride
Witchu

College is a breeze
Pops die
Before you hated a sneeze
And da sword remains a bone wit da Gs

Deaf was testing me
Wanted to see if my inner G
Was light or like 4Cs

Oops Sorry foresight
A lil insight for my enemies

Its like a ghost
RIGHT
Or is it goat written

Conquer Gotta Stop
Never that

You see I was Getting hot

Even deaf had to feel me
Dis work was around da clock

Trynna b a revolutionary
who deserve the spot
Gunnin for da top
Glizzy like a cannon
How da drum align the dots

Peep the blood on the leaves
Came wit some heat

Is it rap sure
But do you see
Televised
How yo death rides
Wonderin if its all a lie

Souls dope got you higher
Than you ever been

Reincarnated or da
Mathematics of Sin
(Hah)