Song Description

This song is about the transition from crime to making music. The first verse is used as a halusination hence the last couple of bars "just a nightmare in my slumber I'm still on the block shakin' big football numbers

Lyrics

My lyrics make heads spin, snitches shake 'em off like dead skin
I'm headed head first for a dead end
A felon and a couple misdermeaners
Traffic narcotics and caught a few charges for toatin a nina
P.O.s and court soupinas yo, my freedoms at stake
I have to pick up the pace when leading this paper chase
I got problems of my own then I caught me a case
Plus niggas owe me like loans but that wasn't the case
Shit, I'm goin to face the music I'm I losin' my mind?
And fuck appearing for a case that's a waste if my time
The law got them long arms but justice is blind
Police can't even see me so justice is mine
Nickels and dimes but not above slangin' larry love
And jake on the block posin' as thugs wired with bugs
Now I'm locked up, just a nightmare in my slumber
I'm still on the block shakin' big football numbers

Hook: Gazin' at the world still turnin', turnin'
Split it down the middle roll burn it, burn it
Niggas on the corner still earnin', earnin'
I'm peepin it all straight learnin', learnin'
Gazin' at the world still turnin', turnin'
Split it down the middle roll burn it, burn it
Niggas on the corner still earnin', earnin'
I'm peepin it all straight learnin' as we go

In god I trust with revolvers I bust
And do my dirt away from bitches they be talking to much
And fore I know it the jake'll try to raid for a bust
Then I gotta rush to watch my dreams be literally flushed
Down the toilet, I'll fall back and roll like a dutch
And tie this connect I'm not in liberty to discuss
Back on the block in like a month I gotta shake of the rust
And maybe save up with this paper that I make with this dust
But then again when I flow I'm out this world like nasa
Now you understand my rapture for this flow that I've captured
All you other rappers better get to steppin' like kappas
Or feel a cap from this...smith and wesson you bastards!
And with this flow for every moment that passes
I'm conteplatin on a way to get the law off our asses
Plus your mans twisted like gunja
Don't think he won't snitch to split his jail sentence like commas

Hook

Jesus christ my team is nice
And for the right price my precise flow will suffice
I'm tryin to bring 8 back, but not with the dice
I'm talkin' cracks not craps and clothing g-packs on my life!
Its kill or be the one to get kill
Eye for an eye that means match 'em kill for kill
With my mind set on my set and my assets
As long as I got the tech my ass is set
And I don't know how many my cases the courts acquited
Indulge myself in the life my moms forbided
Confined to a corner, crime got my mind on a....
Path to self destruct I find myself stuck
I try to maintain, but niggas be playin games
Streets, its in my veins its something I can't change
I slang all day for change, my cousin jay on the chain
My for ever since he left way to cope with the pain

Hook 2x