Wasn't made for frontin' To bring the gauge was nuttin' Static start, I had the heart to squeeze Took less than nothing to pull it My first lesson was never bluff with a bullet If you show it gotta blow it, spark and leave Destined Destined Hard to take high road when down in the gutter Stop the flow, I pop and go with the pound and the cutter Rule the streets faceless, dodgin' police bracelets Draw weapons before jettin', the shells don't leave traces Had the trigger right by the abs and liver Young'ns can find some of my guns, they drag the river Lacks most skill though it may appear minimal Surprised by my career, thought I'd be career criminal Hood thieves keep me lifeless, extra part of the strangle Should be dead from palmin', I work harder than my guardian angel If you invoke threats for prestige, don't fess Want to juice or got loose, fresh-squeezed cold-pressed Get that out of breath phone call, my instincts loading the clips Fights against us is one sided the livest Mobius strip Badge of honor was rollin' dipped, bullet holes in the whip Cops never told me freeze cause this as cold as it get