Mystery

Step your game up, your watch and your chain up
Dumpin' with your eyes closed, you need to step your aim up
Armed and dangerous, the dope game made us
Dope fiends paid us, the boys wanna raid us
I hung with the players, hustlers and the gangstas
Three more years if you got one in the chamber
Hands of a stranger, the world can't change us
Switch lanes in the Phantom to channel my anger

Ride with a banger, footsteps of danger
I'm walkin' through the valley of death clutchin' the stainless
Remain nameless, the rich and the famous
High up in Uranus, leave niggas brainless
I know when they change shifts, came with a hun'ed hits
Papi got whacked, a rat for the government
We known to smother shit, Danny Glover shit
Lethal weapons kill niggas on some other shit

My niggas kill for real, my nigga, for real, for real
From the favela, my nigga, real Brazil
All they wanna do is let you feel the steel
I'm influenced by a mill'
Since I was a youth, I been countin' skrill
Weighin' up keys with Frankie and Will
Holla at Boricua Juan and Gil

Still, I was born in Brazil
I fell for

I was raised in the Bay with players and mobsters
Soon became immune, forgot about the place that I'm from
Moms doin' super bad, it's serious, brother
Went through hell and back throughout
The streets, but boy, do I love her
In the lab everyday tryna come up with somethin'
I can't think, I'm goin' crazy 'cause this world don't mean nothin'
My pops died, he left a lot, but they think he left nothin'
I wake up, read the morning paper, see my friends that's in front

As I blaze up a blunt, I stare at the sky
I'm lookin' at this world through my son's eyes
It's so clear, Lil Money been gone for almost a year
A shoutout to my niggas that's in the pen
Automatic, they don't want static
He closed his eyes, he took his life for granted
Damn it, damn it

Sucka, your soul panoramic
Let the strap sound, look at all the squares panic
Nobody laugh now, found out where the slugs landed
A couple bodies on the ground, man, with nothin' in 'em
Fiends tryna get back so I suffer with 'em

I'm nothin' without 'em, realizin' I need 'em

One of them real highs is what I'm breathin'

Until I find my D, ain't nobody leavin'
It'll pop up when they see a beast that hasn't eaten
Imagine leakin' from your neck and fetty kitchen
We so young, so numb, nigga, with no feelings
Where I'm from, you cosign, you're dyin' with 'em
We spit that type of shit that define venom

You only fuckin' with me 'cause divine wisdom

My rhymes kill 'em, on iPods, I grind with 'em
Hustled in the rain so you know I'll die with 'em
Ain't nothin' change but got a gang, ride with 'em
Thirty-six O's in the trap spot, I'ma flip 'em
Devil's rejects, ain't no such thing as free sex
A body popped up dead in the p-jects
We been ballin' since recess
We rock Corvettes, do I smoke weed? Yes