[Verse 1]
Yo
Yo, sucka niggas fall back when I clap that
Get clapped at, see me reaching into my knapsack
My backpack where I stash raps and plastic for the Kat Stacks
Up in the hood with the snake grass and rat traps
I flash back to '97 in the B-More (Baltimore)
On the stoop with some clean ass kicks that clear a beeper
My nigga hit me early this morn he need the cheva
Peace peace be the buddha, shibass me be a leader
For the revolutionary, just want to breath easy
The floors squeak as I walk in the speakeasy
They speak greasy, about me C-H-E-Z
Check that the reaper arrived
And I'm livest one
[Hook x4]
(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9)
I know them niggas run up
I be livest one
(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9)
[Verse 2]
Yo if it gotta be, it gotta be
My mind way to complex for me to digest the psychology
Murder the masses, smooth criminal, verbal assassin
When I get in that ass there's no apologies
Mack 11 gotta squeeze, it's fine dude
Do or die, streets hot as cheese
Melt, nigga we bring funk like cottage cheese
Funny dressing, they gone run cause he's not a G
And I'm a prodigy, I honestly cock back the Rolly
With the wally being click off, I get pissed and turn Columbine
You hologram ass niggas can never prophesize
Drop guys left and right
Cause I'm the livest one
[Hook]