Wake up in the morning
First thought to my mind
Should i kill this fcuking beat

Should I go back to sleep
Should I take out these MC's
Who say they own the streets

But i know they all be fake wannabe's

Acting like they own the streets

Trying not to own the Heat
Cripp loving gangbangin Killer This Aint 3 Peat
Haha This the Return of Gandhi

Peace in your mind Boy, You better make that Anti-
Blood Shed wipe your tears this might turn ugly
Now I'm gonna take back my Throne

De-crown the fool, he aint fit to be king
When I'm repping for my hood increasing my sins
Lost a lot love ,so i gotta win ,

Gotta rip them open and just get within
During my downfall i can see them Grin
They minds and their Souls Man i Gotta Kill

Bra-ta-ta-ta-ta This be that machine gun glock
Imma-imma Shoot an i never get Shot
This be my music , imma tear it apart

My flow so ill, & the beat so dark
Temme one thing are u with me or u are apart
A part of the music or a part of the nuisance

choose wisely , cause i been blooming
waiting for the kill . man this is so amusing
are you still $$#uming if i still have it in me

or I'm I still losing

Wake up in the morning

First thought to my mind
Should i kill this fcyking beat
Should I go back to sleep

Should I take out these MC's
Who say they own the streets
But i know they all be fake wannabe's


Now what u wanna see, The death or the rise of me
What your eyes can see, Is what i believe

You bought me so far, And u bought me so close
Made it so far, Even though u lemme go
Now all em fake wannabes act like pros

Showing me mistakes showing me the All of flaws
Listen closely i aint doin this for fame
U made me rise to the top thats how i got my name

ii been thru a lot, thats why i got the pain
and i turn em into words and share em in the game
This is why i just wanna close my eyes

Pray for a day that i don't get to see anymore of these two faced Wannabes
Wannabe's
Now can i go back to Sleep