[Verse 1]
When the heat is on, scary ^!$$%s flee out of racist land
Things getting out of control when (*##$es seem

To be reluctant in the middle of metro
can't explain the deal of a gang hang
Grautly things return on gravity, can't define proper taste

The best of the %#@! went on fake
I keep watching the hood, dog on the moon
(*##$es posing with hard capacity, square on city

My thug return, dealers can't pretend
Out spoken, %#@! broken, can't hold cookies
Inprint on hip hop, my heart off dipper

Always busy, pisser hitting the wrong DJ
My journey relax, I see the fact
Quickly approach the door side, %#@! on (*##$es side

My thug return with the wanted (*##$ on file

[Chorus 3x]

I have suffer a lot but I still drop it
Still drop it


[Verse 2]
I got them crib, I got them trade, translate that to your lips, pass thug
Get it screen play when I flip it like hip hop

Spreading my wing like a wheel to take weed
Brilliance I remain to learn and take over land in Thailand
Separating myself from medicine like sin

I experience making film doing spring
Ten more ^!$$%s came back to nail
But I challenge the difficulties of every taste

No remorse, I mode my weed and handle the wheel
Difficulties begin to call doing my down fall
But I never took it to be notify when I receive my fax

I view every vein to skin, it never got a thing to leak
All that I put God first to make fresh
Wonder took place, my wife Ruchipha rule the roots

Growing trees in our room just to get loans

[Chorus 3x]

I have suffer a lot but I still drop it
Still drop it


[Written: by One 50]