My flow need to be translated in every language
Ancient teachings in my words just decode the spirit
Not to compare but like a GLOCK my shit be bangin
Plus the sound is loud enough to make you incoherent
Wake the fucking children
Shotguns on the back porch for comfort living
Diamonds dancin' cross the bezel like it's Michael Bivens
Not to mention I got shawty smitten
Took of my mitten for the Eartha Kitten
The clip is loaded and we bustin' pistons
So no funny business
They have to box you up like Sonny Liston
Michael Watts whip the pot with your favorite mixes
First niggas that I met with they own business
20 Years before I ever left my city limits
Cause where I'm from shit be going off like every minute
Real easy to get lost in the sauce ain't it
Not ignorant
But some shit just get embedded
Got some homies on the line forever indebted
The realist shit I got to say somehow I never said it