second time around plan, sky's the limit/ I'm talking bout V12 talking bout marble floors with cathedral ceilings we gonna squash that beef for a line of scrimmage y'all can get your words in when my lines is finished I've got a rusty ass blade that will lie on your filet(?) I did it my way, Sinatra no design the gimmicks you wanna walk with a flow that I invented I grind relentless, and climb the cause sickness I rhyme vicious, in the quest to find riches we in the world, to get rich or die trying i mark the globe, and my risk is die flying and i'da paid my dues and came home broke so for now when i spit it I'm'a aim at throats who don't give a fuck about your man and his lame ass quotes he wanna come sideways, i only pray they don't Chorus what we have here, is a full blown joint for the street to make the QD well known what we got now is this lockdown we came to reign and clame our spot now chorus nothing you can say could ever take me away I break atoms/adams like superman, saving the day paving the way, sement mace and rap forte flood the bars on us with shots of grand mayey i'm a chemist with the tendency to endlessy spit i'm a centipede, you envy me the second i flip i'm the type that post up you say he might be slimy since 1990 i've been sheisty and grimy congratulations you're the master of hating gradually pacing,niggah I'm as graphic as paintings candid as satan, got you niggaz and fainting this is legendary shit, history in the making my loud ass can make the clouds clash and concrete crack new jack got outlast, and do it 'till i'm on a mountain of cash with money, machines and my wife counting my stash chorus x2 y'all niggaz must be out yo mind, and you must got it fucked up,like i ain't out for mine, and you must got it fucked up like we ain't out to shine about the rhymes, it's like the clock ticks out of time we gonna send warning shots, ya niggaz doubt i'm lying i see it for what it's worth, and i doubt i'm blind we done told ya, before we coincide and combine you drop dimes, while we dropping heavy line for line whats mine is mine, no niggah whats mine is yours whats yours is mine, the same shit its time for war it's been a drought in this game now it's time to pour and heavy rain on you pussys running out the door and ever since blood and ashes we've been out for more it's why we got niggaz marching while we're out on tour it's nothing, nothing, bitch ass niggaz chorus x2