[2tripple0]

I'm a dope lyricist leading my people like moses on an exodus
Or a train i gotta conduct like a volcanoe about to erupt
Taking this rapping thing seriously
And I'm feeling lousy like a melody I'm skilled in productivity
Gotta keep my chin up even if these drugs got me feeling fucked
You on the corner but only to cop the bus
I hope my rhymes can lead you on a path made of gold
Just like blacks being sold watch this industry unfold
The streets is cold and I'm afraid of what's on the otherside
And I'm hollaring at you shorty ya fancy a ride?
My laws I abide suicidal even though I'm happy to be alive
Like cops reading you your rights this the end of all times