Yeah see this right here
It's so real I see everything clear

They probably cut from the same cloth
If he ain't soft
You know the name the boss
I'm high as a cocaine cost
Soap can't wash the pain off
See fate is a mothafucka, brotha
You can't change yours
He won't show you the money get the chainsaw
And keep cuttin shit off until he talk
I am one of the bosses of New York
The voices of the people until I walk
We all know life is bitch yet I thought
That it will get a little better from the hell I caught
I lost a few screws can't you tell I'm short
From shit to property in li bought
Shoot dice like a sport and stunt like my time ticking
Pour out my liquor for a homicide victim
If my nigga ride I'm ride wit him
Blood, sweat,