v1
I seen how they got Pac & Yeshua in the game
so i aint thinkin about Bin Ladin , Sadaam or who's sane
thats too vane, Bush got two names
Liar & Satan, I admire his gangster
he's nicer then these rappers, plus he's aqcuirin paper
but he all hyped up in that action despin and hatin
well try nine different faces, and one nigga
thats ten infinite percentage on earth
i'm quick to finish a verse its not me
dry notted, dirty rotten - cotton pickin
run-a-way slave,
i wish a cop would say, put the gun away
man aint nothin changed same government
beloved in the blood its... On Tuck in the veins
strong arm for the bucks, armored up in the game
stardoms just another way to touch your name
in other words cut ya change, now give them g's up and ease up....

More then immortal scorin for gp easy
DE's prize portrait war for the needy
more till you feed us,
and let us breeve or trust
the defense is up until you touched,
thank you Jesus
More than immortal scorin for gp easy
DE's prize portrait war for the needy
more till you feed us,
and let us breeve till we bust
the defense is up until you touched,
now ease up

v2
I apply pressure, while you receive it from ya peers
cry lesser and lesser, like my face is a freezer for my tears
this 05, friendships dont exist, so
i got to get more militant and load the clips
po-po can get, broke and split
thats a soldiers wit? - go hard or go home and quit
sposed to hold ya own in this pit
this poverty prison got me feelin lonely as sh
lookin all homely and pissed
but i thank God for lucky me,
you'd a thought that ugly green, loved you
till you see how fast that money leaves
so cold it'll burn you at one degree
that hot, like the devil got his stash box
pumpin right under me, in company we sucker free
struggle to breathe, huddle like 'nuff wit beef
On Tuck w/ me, young sons a beast
luck the beat, undefeated nothin sweet,
cant touch my feet, i'm just just too too deep deep

More then immortal scorin for gp easy
DE's prize portrait war for the needy
more till you feed us,
and let us breeve or trust
the defense is up until you touched,
thank you Jesus
More than immortal scorin for gp easy
DE's prize portrait war for the needy
more till you feed us,
and let us breeve till we bust
the defense is up until you touched,
now ease up

v3
sequence the thought process, we all locked in
the same project, the brains robotic -
medias to blame for the dumb
i'm patient in this game waitin lay in cut
young son fade what you trust or what you need
now what you see, in this empty picture
its your canvas no more panic its simply scripture
literature, now can you thicken that spliff a bit
bigger i'm still broke - poverty's a hoax
just like how they got us on the boat
obviously a plot to keep a hold
i'm not gonna be controlled -
see how the prophecy is told - dominately bold
this stress cant stop me i'm on a roll
to dispose of this sloppy philosophy
cops got less guns then niggas got in the streets
and they still monopoly - not w/ me


More then immortal scorin for gp easy
DE's prize portrait war for the needy
more till you feed us,
and let us breeve or trust
the defense is up until you touched,
thank you Jesus
More than immortal scorin for gp easy
DE's prize portrait war for the needy
more till you feed us,
and let us breeve till we bust
the defense is up until you touched,
now ease up