finish tha competiton wit heat i spit in repitition//kno y ya homies missin? cuz he couldnt stop his constant bitchin//my ambition has risen so sit down and take a listen//similar to a slut lately ive been up in some odd positions//my oppostion in life is supposedly life in general//if it aint shit from the ghetto its shit from the federal//government, they lovin it, put me in cuffs//po-po ride by stop and harass cause they say Im lookin too tough//my life is hookin so rough that im jumbled around//bloody fists pummel the ground and cold rain starts tumblin down//the concrete is a subtle battleground, ask around, whos at it now?//jt got beef wit them niggahs, best get padded down//im outta sounds of conscience//im sick of this fuckin nonsense//pipe to the head, knocked, ive lost it//to settle guess I gotta come out dem pockets