调：E minor•
Verse 1
Put two up in his brain
No need for introductions
Won't need to know my name
We are not the same
My life is full of pain
They better check their lane
I'm the type to go insane
Not the type who likes to fight
But the type to take your chain
At night I stole the white
That's right my fee was paid
In the telly with your bitch
Does it matter what they say?
It's just chatter, it's okay
A confession I will play
I was born in 88
I will push them all away
Cautious with it all
whether big or small
Just give Harry a call,
Started from the bottom
then the boy he made it big
Living in the six,
Those thugs they call the Jakes,
they snitch
Thought they lived like this,
Cause all it does is cause problems,
to resolve them I repeat
that smells like bleach
I'm Heisenberg, no education
My reputation don't need any validation
It exceeds with excellence and patience
As you can see, I do cry
abuse time as it moves minds
While they sleep, looking at the ceiling
Instead of the doom sky, I laugh
What's in your grasp if you
can't prove stats
Who's Cruz Brash?
Too bad I couldn't teach the
masses like the Pope
The grasp is wider than elastics
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