TheTale (Prod. By Rollout)
Young savage with the madness
This music a habit 
I reek havoc in the meantime I'm making magic 
32 laker fashion
I make em burn to ashes 
On fire in this bitch with double headed dragons 
Can't take away this passion
Since a adolescent
Check my weapon I'm bout that action 
When I was youngin
Talent show coming
Ima play Michael Jackson 
Put on the glove and threw the hat just see they reaction 
They said the felon will be failing when he get through jailing 
I got through jailing, took a step and then I look to heaven 
Sky is the limit 
But god is my witness 
That I, will never come down 
I am relentless, you can not get this 
No I will never be found 
I'm Tryna stay underground 
My soul is hurting the devil flirting 
I feel him lurking 
And nah he searching 
It ain't working 
I am a different person 
Usually this where my poetry would be
But who's flowing with the beast 
Taking over every street and industries are under me 
This shit is so fun to me 
You use to make fun of me 
Nah everyone done to me 
Passing goals 
And doing shows that people run to see 
I built this shit round loyalty 
No one had to spoil a g 
No one had to spoil a king 
You niggas dumb to me 
You just a son to me 
you can't be sonning me
Better start running g 
I feel chi I gained my energy 
My brother was snorting d 
More Ice cream than master p 
I use to see among the streets 
While I was out there selling weed 
We heard shots when he got popped But never left the block
But on the block it's not legos we slinging rocks 
But getting the cash and moving so fast 
You just gotta slow down 
Busting yo ass you moving too fast 
You then smoked a whole pound 
It's a blessing 
To be young nigga 
If they didn't crawl witcha they shouldn't run witcha
Talking bout 
He hold the gun witcha
Talking bout 
He blow the whole blunt witcha 
Nigga I ain't see ya in none of my baby pictures 
I got daughter, you ain't ask to see her pictures 
That's the type of nigga that wanna roll witcha 
That's the type of Nigga that only roll swisha
I'm getting compared again 
There's no comparison 
You better beware my friends 
Sky is the limit I'm already there my friend 
Every been jailed my friend 
No
All you do is pretend 
Oh
That's why you never win 
Hey
Writer/s: Chris Williams