yo sitting here thinking of battle plans
what to do man,how to make a stand
dudes flowing smooth like water man
while my shit rough like that paper sand
i try to elevate everyday shit just come to me
but most of the good sht just go rite through me
it soothes me that i can become one of the greatest
and have niggas like snoop,as a fateful alias
its just the latest,rap that i had to commence
the blood will rinse and the sins are spent
this doesnt make sense but i dont give a fuck
jst the mind of legend a gangsta just growing up

this shit was whack but eh