fearless flow:

true hustlas this is open for ya eyes only,and truly i despise only/
dudes that don't ride for me, fake wit a mask on, disguised phoneys/
gettin outta this struggle seems like a mirage homey, sooner or later the truth collides on me/
i won't make it to the nba i'm not a hooper
so i move weight how ya think i got this fucken computer/
the hustle sticks to me, sellin bricks and keys
and easily my life can be ripped from me easliy by the clips and heat/
a liar never me, ask the fuck around in my city i'm clever to these streets/
niggas claim they will bury me, i won't have it dude i forever will carry the heat/
but i don't glorify this life i like peace, but don't be fooled i will merk and cut a nigga til i see the white meat/
think bout kickin my feet up on the the whip while sippin iced tea, its likely/

__________________
MAC4LIFE, M.multis A.authority C.commitment,MFL
Pacaso mac the Baskin Robbins Street(hustla tryin to scoop up this ice and cream)