Intro (Hard Times)

**** trippin' off hard lines

I'm trying not to spit the wrong line

Pray I never have to draw mines

Cause these **** love to cross lines

Get the picture when I draw mines?

Probably got it all times

Cross my t's and dot i's

If I throw hands I might dot eye's

Cook up with these raw lines

Leave a body where's the chalk lines

I love this rap shit like it's all mines

Kill this shit like it's all crime

I'm good at writing like it is not hard

I'm from midtown **** got heart

Claim a set you don't bang that is not smart

Transform like the allspark

Turn the volume up on my microphone

Better pay attention when my mic is on

Y'all **** don't even really hear me man

It's like nobody's home but the lights is on

Spit so hard I might go numb

Dreads swang so I might go dumb

Sweats and hoodie might go bum

But I never ask lemme hol sum'n

Mind my business and elevate

Share my pain and I educate

I ain't never ever been called a snake

I'm smarter now and don't fall for bait

Full throttle go all the way until probably until I burn all the breaks

Write it down do it all it takes