[Verse 1]
I got a good heart with bad habits
Off topic, It's all average
Too much, I can't manage
Make it work, so I'll salvage any broken pieces that ain't got no use
Half Hennessy, and half juice cause a couple loose grooves in my dome
Hope I make it home in my zone
We carry a piece, but I ain't talkin' about the chrome
I know a couple LoneWolves, rowdy leave your home shook
Write a verse and don't converse with homies in my phone book
[Verse 2]
Pickpocket, live, profit, whole clic mobbin'
And your chick I'm robbing
Cos she leave the di*k throbbing
It's the no having, dro, racking, flow action, pack style
Low with the blow, knock you out, Manny Pacquiao
Seven rounds in it, I freestyle with it
Still riding that Civic, pass it to me and I hit it
Now you best know your limits, or your life gon be finished
Because I'll shatter your dreams, before I shatter your image
Y'all too delicate, doing too much extra sh*t
Y'all so whack that you'll ask me to exorcist
A little help with this, indulging in selfishness
You want beef? Well, I guess I'll have to serve a dish
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch