"The mindstate of a nikka who boosted the crimerate
so high in one city, they sent National Guards to get me, shyt b"
that third verse on streets is watching... jay lost his fukking mind.
My street mentality: flip bricks forever
You know me and money, we like armed co-defendants
nikka we stick together
shyt whatever for this cheddar ran my game into the ground
Hustle harder until secret indictment time came around
Then you can look up and down the streets but I can't be found
Put in twenty-four hour shifts but, that ain't me now
Got a face too easy to trace, nikkas mouths got slow leaks
Had to hire a team of workers, couldn't play those streets
Stay out of space like Mercury, you jerkin me? Hectic
Had to call upon my wolves to send nikkas a message
I said this: "Let's play fair and we can stay here"
I'm trying to transform these boys II men like daycare
