boss

You don’t know what I've seen

But don’t ask me why

Ask me how i got like this

Gangsters raised me

My city raised me

Television raised me

As did the internet

I'm here for the long run, despite the drugs

Im sort of invincible

A boss

Run up on me? Wouldn't recommend.

I developed in that concrete jungle

Priest in the underworld

Black market figure

Young hooligans destroying themselves for fun

My hobbies include money, sex and that chemical rush

I don't even have shame, none in my game

I'm a great shot

Smoke a blunt before i go, and i dance on a pole

Way to generous, that's my Aquarius

I create the wave, and they follow suit

I do what they are too afraid to do

You’re skeleton seems to have lost its backbone

When i look at you, i can see right through

Brain dead but not dumb

Walk around like a zombie, but my third eye is open

One foot in the cradle, the other in a tomb

My mama insane, my dad a deadbeat

A savage is what they made

The tools I've been given , i'm doing damn good

No one can stop me

Not even if they tried, and believe me they have, they will

Mouth full of bullets that the world made me swallow

Tryna be myself, but im feelin kinda hollow

I'm a demon, you can tell in my demeanor

Rockin gold on skid row

Careful as a cucumber, no record yet other than this deal

Deal with the devil, i signed that shit in blood

No soul to sell, because i'm god

Manifest what i want, the universe provides

Blazed hazel eyes, i’ll bring you to your demise