I sold the crack lines , brooms for use are needed ,
Dopes in my life time , dime boxes already key'd them ,
My straps bring those rings out , gun sounds out a crash ,
I'll take out more of em , the next ones round my final blasts ,
I bring hope for you sucka's , my last raps around the corner ,
I went on forever shootin court side wit Shaq in the fourth quarter ,
I'm puttin "stains" on ya shirts , "blood" like I represent it ,
You dyin more times than jesus why guns under my preach pit ,
Unsheathe this ,
God game too dangerous for a mortals means ,
My life for cash is legit and got me wantin all sorts of cream