C'mon, C'mon, C'mon
C'mon down
C'mon down
C'mon down
See that noise?
You ain't hear?
Stay anointed
You ain't glad?
Got that blade on me
You gon phase homie
I'm like who you is?
You can't vote permission
I get off precision
I'm my own petition
You can't off the mission
You get soft on riches
You get off to reaching
Look at many things?
I got chi
Burning got no grillz on me
If they got'em, sick
Then they'll steal on me
I guess Imma wreck like they 'real phony
You get mad at?
You get mad at?
Boy, getcha mana stand up
Come up, come around, Imma
Come up, come around
Imma take up with tha soul
Imma sing it till it's old
They ain't-
