Self-Titled

You doubting L, called names but can’t hurt me
Got outta jail, back in the game like James Worthy
Drop like 40 or something, down what up like Nadia something
Yeah you know me, got them shy cats like he cold b
Bonkers wit it
This shits insanity, got more followers than Christianity
I bang you
Got buzz like the passion of Christ
Get the single, see the passion of Nice
Determination
Don’t play it imma burn the station
Burn Hollywood shit I think I’m too good at this
It scares me
Not bragging, speak sincerely
Serious as shit, raw delirious wit it
Rap fast n faster rap smack raps thats that
Never fell boy, I’ve been through it
I’m hell boy
I’m that dope nigga, to the world Son of San raw
I’m the go nigga like I’m Earl Manigault
Legacy, ya’ll can’t break me
Everybody wanna copy, its getting under ma skin alittle bit
Leg he so gritty (NC), Legacy the loveless
King of NC realize royality, I stay hotter than all you Gay Fockers
Never fade.
I reach the gobby figures, down to them gutter figures
I pound puppy bitches, to hard to fuck wit it
Labels wanna sell me, stay cool as all the ??
Leather Jacket on, like me, get your practice on
Warm up, for nothing, you’ll get torn up
Cocoa. beware the game is quite sick
That yo-yo, don’t try to play me out shit
Fuck fuck you, I’ll duck duck goose
Touchin you fuckers, I will bloody you fuckers
The live wire shit, as I gridiron blitz
Smash mouth you guys, I’m the last samurai
Stop let me at em, Hip-hops a past trend
Shit is dead, not a blood but I’m wearin red
Enemy of the State drop, the same hate for the cops
There’ll be no other albums when Mayhem drops
What. what.