heavy in stealth

Yo get ready I’m coming in heavy, Like a sixteen wheeler

fulla death dealers I’m iller I’m really nearer

to a gangstar Than the pranksters you blowing up

Im coming in heavy get ready your times up

Your a fan I’m a man with an opportunity to ruin thee

Fake emcees who try to fuck with me

Niggas with special needs never run the streets

Your a pusha Like t I’m the ruler of all seven seas

I make gs in the streets 7 days of the week

Im the Master of the mind soul and mic

I grip the mic tight with my right hand

With the other hand I grip a knife tight

I’m ready tonight I see red when I fight

Im the master of the mind soul and mic

I ain’t a dumbass I know who I am I know what’s coming

I ponder mortality Wondering my sanity away

pondering reality all day I try my best to Stay focused

To Path my road just like Moses splitting the oceans

need I say more Beat is encore straight to your core

raw Thoughts From the core of my being

I spit it to the mic so you can hear it

With bars this hard you better believe it

 

I’n this modern day bullshit no ammo is a full clip

To much foolishness yall Acting like fools in a skit

I’m colder than death himself I’m on a quest for wealth

Y’all better be ready I’m coming in heavy in stealth

 

Like a sixteen wheeler fulla death dealers

Im iller I’m really nearer to a gangstar

Than the pranksters you blowing up

Im coming in heavy your times up

Like a sea far as the eye can see

A Great Wall made from Comanche warriors

All Ready to slaughter yas all of y’all are my subordinates

I’m a horrid sight when wielding a knife at night time

I roll deep blacked out jeeps if I domt like ya

I got a red dot on ya from my snipa who’s ready to light ya

Following your grandpappy anyone can get it when I’m angry

I’m colder than death himself I’m on a quest for wealth

You better be ready I’m coming in heavy in stealth

I’ll smoke you out rats Il rewrite the maps I’ll claim ya gaff

I’ll reign supreme I’ll take ya nearer to the golden era

When the genre wasn’t all a game

it was life back then it ain’t the same nowadays niggas is lame

In this modern day bullshit no ammo is a full clip

Everyone wanna be a culprit wanna be seen as all it

The full package and bow but deep down your still a hoe

You can’t hide your flaws behind chains and grills

Drugs to chase the thrills to busy chasing girls

I’m to busy making Mills Not like drake and meek mills

I’m the opposite of that I path my own map

I don’t need act pretty with p diddy to make it in the city

 

I’m colder than death himself I’m on a quest for wealth

You better be ready I’m coming in heavy in stealth

I’n this modern day bullshit no ammo is a full clip

To much foolishness yall Acting like fools in a skit

I’m colder than death himself I’m on a quest for wealth

You better be ready I’m coming in heavy in stealth

 

When I meet my maker I’ll say see you later

I’ll make death my bitch I’ll make hell my crib

I ain’t living well my existence itself if hell

I’d try again but I’d fail

Like Martin Luther king a dreamed a dreamed

3 meals and a house to live in

A got 2 meals and half a house

That a sell crack out

Anything to get my wealth up now

 

I’m colder than death himself I’m on a quest for wealth

You better be ready I’m coming in heavy in stealth

Heavy in stealth I’m ready for wealth

Y’all better be ready I’m coming in heavy in stealth