Just a Perplexed man representin intentions wit nothin left,
Feels like livin in different dimensions as I summon Death,
No need to Let them push me cause I Got Weed,
End up sendin em the Wrong Way at Top Speed,
Turns out bein a Long Day for those tryna Drop Me,
Drugs flowin Im knowin I got info that the Cops Need,
Laugh as I realize these guys hidin Something Tense,
Eye Contact as I laugh and Jump they Fence,
My Contract is wacked It makes no Fuckin Sense,
So I dont use it, hand it to the man found Humpin Dents,
Violence my second choice when Dealin With Them,
Same goes for mothafucka's tryna Steal my Rythem,
Ill never be a criminal thats just Concealed in Prison,
Justa Crazy mothafucka makin the Real Decisions,
Walk with my head up cause I Can Be Proud,
Aint a thief but Ill Keep What it is That We Found,
I aint talkin bout weed when I say Three Pounds,
Aint in controll while on drugs becuase I See Clowns,

Just a quick drop