Testimonial (Intro)

Through blocks and boroughs cops is plotting
Snakes slither while hustlers chop their product
Foreign cars exotic got ho's hypnotic
While I cruise on the concrete bellowing my chronic
And I move like a diplomat, hoody and fitted cap
Dwell in the habitat where cons and killers at
Face a thousand deaths
Cowards'll bow to the feet of the almighty the god to a black child
I told moms I would be something
I gave myself to the world now it's like you owe me something
Listen up I got a story to tell
It's like I fell out a heaven just to walk through hell
But it fueled my fire
Ignited my desire
And gave me the bricks and the sand to build an empire
Thorns still on my forehead my faith strong
With all I been through you would think my faith gone
But nope I hold my stance I'm stone
I move mountains with my will to succeed that's how I keep going
Won't stop been the motto filthy rich like I won the lotto
It's almost like seeing through the eyes of a crackchild
Dodging crisis three strikes systern niggas trapped in a vice grip
You can't defeat me I defy all odds and sabotages I survived Regan
I survive the first Bush
Thinking back when my mom gave that first push
Thank god for my life
I came through the womb into the evils
A part two God gave me a sequel
Rags to royal momma had her hands in soil pops moved drugs in capsules and foil
I foiled your plans and made you aware
And turned America's dream into a nightmare
Yeah, you feel the vibe motherfuckers
The first B.I. Ready To Die motherfuckers
The Who Shot Ya 95 motherfuckers
The Bad Boy for life design motherfuckers
And it's back better than it ever was
I'm talking like we was gone but we never was
So I deliver the truth uncut
Reproduce more hits got the booth fucked up
On top of the statue yelling who want what
For the past ten years the future was us
Eyes closed like I blow reefer
The preview is over
Now enjoy the feature


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