(BandP )
(Drvmlord)
Frozone (Aimonmyneck made it)
So Icy (Let the band play)
Let´s go

This rappin´ shit easy for me like a poem
I´m Louis V-ed down to my feet, better watch where you step in this bitch ´cause I´m armed
Remember they doubted, I break this shit out from my neck all way down to my palm
I used to make wishes to stars in the sky, now a young nigga shine like the Sun
King of the jungle, I need every crumb
Diss on the gang, hit your block with a bomb
I got shooters there still like my name Farrakhan
I do this shit for my mama, the struggle and hustle
Thank God He got me out the slums
Daddy say he ain´t raisin´ no bum
Now look at your son, yeah, that nigga a don
Chasin´ money like I´m on the run
If 12 come and get me, I bet I´ll make bond

Pillow talkers, I call ´em informants
Couple days later, her hands in my garnments
Save the money in case it get stormy
Fucked up a lot, I admit, but I´m growin´
Different shows state to state like I´m tourin´
They ain´t gon´ admit, but I got ´em influenced
Never fell off, they ask what I´m doin´
Just stackin´ this bread, ain´t no feelings I´m showin´

Thank God He got me out the slums
Bitch-ass nigga, Big Grim Reaper Gang
Daddy say he ain´t raisin´ no bum
Now look at your son, yeah, that nigga a don (Frozone)
King of the jungle, I need every crumb