This is a song about "Hearth of a lion"

Stuck in the middle of a...

A criminal grind nigga

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Girl your beauty ain’t lying, boy you’re king like a lion

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Im like a lion but im not tame, leave you marked for death snipers on your chest feel the pain,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul

And when it's said and done

Yes ghostt i am the lion.

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

As snoop lion passes the mary jane