Yeah, bitch I´m back
I´m back again
I´m feeling good, better than I ever been
It´s West side ´til a nigga D-I-E
And where I´m from

Mother fucka´ 5-0-tree
I don´t fuck with niggas who bitter
And back pedal, the fact is...you lame
Homie got a vendetta but never get it together
Your best friend insane
I´m looking at life in a different light
I´m a beast in disguise
Waking up this morning, I got crust in my eyes
Funny how the money make a nigga go blind
Subliminal shots
That be for kids
Look at the clock
I´m sick of my wrist
Shoutout to Meech
That´s my nigga and shit
I call up Yos oh, yeah
We lit in this bitch
Iller than ill, sicker than sick

Ride for my dogs like a nigga Mike Vick
Who you know can rap like this?
You fucks with me like your first name Vick
My bars on freeze, that mean I´m cold, nigga you know
These (nuts) don´t play around
TMI, TMI, but you notice now
I´m a beast, I´m a beast
I got money on my mind
If a nigga gotta eat, I´m better
Bet a nigga dine
When I´m talking to my brio
He said all I got is time
I´m a beast motherfucker
You can hear it in my lines like