[Verse 1]
Yeah, bitch I'm back
I'm back again
I'm feeling good, better than I ever been
It's West side 'til a n***a D-I-E
And where I'm from
Mother fucka' 5-0-tree
I don't fuck with n***as who bitter
And back pedal, the fact is...you lame
Homie got a vendetta but never get it together
Your best friend insane
I'm looking at life in a different light
I'm a beast in disguise
Waking up this morning, I got crust in my eyes
Funny how the money make a n***a go blind
Subliminal shots
That be for kids
Look at the clock
I'm sick of my wrist
Shoutout to Meech
That's my n***a and shit
I call up Yos oh, yeah
We lit in this bitch
Iller than ill, sicker than sick
Ride for my dogs like a n***a Mike Vick
Who you know can rap like this?
You fucks with me like your first name Vick
My bars on freeze, that mean I'm cold, n***a you know
These (nuts) don't play around
TMI, TMI, but you notice now
I'm a beast, I'm a beast
I got money on my mind
If a n***a gotta eat, I'm better
Bet a n***a dine
When I'm talking to my brio
He said all I got is time
I'm a beast motherfucker
You can hear it in my lines like