(Know I Chorus) 2X
Know I am high with that level

Foe Five pop pop through the ghetto
Foe Five pop drop out that metal
Know I never let the dust settle

Oh I smoke a fatty with the quickness
Low ride in the Caddy hittin switches
Know I am inficted with the sickness

Flow right to the rhythm when I spit this

(Ese 40'z Verse One)

Know I... am that one that'll catch ya
Punk $$# slippin... on a motha$#&@in actor
Posin as sum g's... all yall hoes better back up

Closing on the beat... and now your flows are getting slapped up
I... am that 40 Ounce... crack another bottle while I hold it down
Tilt the 40 back... and then I go to town

Enough of this here...to go around
I spit it on the mic... and they hate the truth
These lyrics that I write... they can't fade the proof

Evil spirits in the night... that invade the booth
Then while I rap another session... and I fade the brew
Off the fifty one fifth... with the O.G. %#@!

Kush blunt for the lift... and I go be lit
Push front with a gift... on a hoe be dick
From the back with no kiss... you didn't know me (*##$

Here I go... on a motha$#&@in mish... survival
Packin thirty in the clip... on a rival
Riding dirty with this %#@!

Here I go... hit um early with a blitz
And right before the... sunrise... poetic shots... my gun cries
Murder murder... on my enemies... never stop till one... dies

That's the way we livin this... do or die with the villainous
Psy.. chotic... feelin this... up out of the graveyard killin cryst
Oh... meth ampheta murk... fill um up to the head with a bed of dirt

Out all on my hands... cuz I said I'm workin... with the tool to @@#! back... for the lead I jerk
All in your face copper taste... metallic fluid about to waste
All... all on the floor... I gotcha case... forensic frozen not to trace

I know I... am the one with the straw
Sniffing lines of the white... put the breakin in my jaw
With some homies in the night... and we breakin the law

Watch your motha$#&@ing life... cuz we taking it all

(Know I Chorus) 2X



(Ese 40'z Verse Two)

Who got popped? Off on the block
And who shot? When they heard the nines @@#!in
True plots... so $#&@ the cops if they watchin

Knew thoughts... up in my mental with a coffin
We roll... target sign on your face... dead zero
Put them hollows in they place... $#&@ a hero

Cuz I know... that I am... so below
The radar... $#&@ them enemies... who they say are
So close... but they really wanna stay far

Keep um close anyways... let the neena go embrace... cuz it ain't hard
To find um where they dwell... out the depths of an empty shell
I'm the one that said oh well... let um all go burn... send um straight hell

But I be claimin no allegiance... to the devil in this (*##$
Good or bad with plenty reasons... no religion $#&@ that %#@!
I'm on that bout me... Hate Proof on the page... feelin cloudy

All yall motha$#&@as never wanna doubt me... blowing out weed... I'm outies... about these
Nasties... be the boys from the gang... if you ask me... Ese 40'z be the name
Wanna pass me... philly blunt with the flame... it's past three... feeling drunk and insane

Who on one? We on two... and about to be three... with the motha$#&@in heat that'll haunt you
Who wants brew? I gotchu come on through...
Pack thirties... this 40'z... I'm lawless... $#&@ police

They call this... the no peace... wicked no rest... with no sleep
I'm knee deep... in the motha$#&@in %#@!... seeing three dee
As I load another clip... no sleepy... I'm awake... you want hate... come see me






(Know I Chorus) 2X





(Ese 40'z Verse Three)
Who says... that I wanna get more when I do less?
Poppin shells on to the floor... for a new mess
My true test... I knew this... Now who's next?

My trademark "We're all doing time"
Everyday heart... put my life up on the line
I stay smart... never play part... I'm real %#@!... they hate hard
So hate this... motha$#&@as I'm a go and dedicate this
To all them hataz... on a motha$#&@in fakes list

I make this... like no stops... I'm brake less
Cuz this full force... when I go gutta
Lyrics all clear... with no stutta
I meant to write more... oh well but... uh
Ain't nobody keeping score... on the real what uh

Motha$#&@in life... that I live these days
Everybody on a pipe... wanna get me blazed
Chilllin in the night... when the %#@! be crazed
I'm a villain on the mic... up on a "Get me plays"
All in the ghetto... and through the maps
Nationwide for my level... with the truest raps

Wordwide on the scene... I'm gonna do these tracks
Sayin what the $#&@ I mean... now what to do relax