Whether its open casket, or you burn my ashes Knowin I'm long lastin, this life is real And I'ma live it fast with no time to kill [Andre Nickatina:]
four digits A day, when ya livin it way in too deep You invision the game in your sleep [Andre Nickatina:] Baby wake up, and give your all like Rocky
fag And mad because I'm divid with this and ho knockin True to the shit that I spit and won't stop it [Andre Nickatina:] The street gamble make you travel And
up like IHOP And then I work on your voice at the beatshop The workers see you come through and they need knock You ain't been with nobody befo' And I
a fat blunt I contemplate the brakes on this rap stuff I'm on the chase and can't slow down now And checkin the trap, and scan all around town That's
[Andre Nickatina:] Rap cat, like that Top of the line freak, I gotta get scratch Don't waste time on a rat Mickey Mouse ho step back, Mickey Mouse ho
up to how I'm livin today Put away the stress and I can smile, this is happy as I am See nothin is forever except the pieces of a man [Andre Nickatina
they know, it's so typical "Oh God" [Andre Nickatina:] Man I'm forty five official and a missle in ya mentle Man this game is clear as crystal and it
ya put cash up Spittin like the last one, I'm a Sama-rider Ever since the four, the one, the five [Andre Nickatina:] Man the four, one, and the five-
Kit Kat And when ya break that holla at a rap cat Cause these Gummy Bears and these Gummy Worms Taste real good wit 'em just freshly permed [Equipto:] And
you get it and ya had enough And when you wake up there I am with the blunt, like what [Equipto:] Let the real game carry on I boss to call shots like Harry O. And
like char, Hawaii, ho in a arm Three more in the car [Andre Nickatina:] Baby I cradle this, like Air Jordan dunks at Carolina I'm right behind ya, and tryin to find ya and