Watch Me, Diamonds Shining Looking Like I

I Put The Pistol By My Head, And Say A Prayer. I See Visions Of Me Dead, Lord Are You There?

They Have Money For War But Can't Feed The Poor.

The People Made Me From The Littlest Crack Head To The Biggest Baller So If I Am Bad Its Because Of The Bay And If I Am Good Its Because Of The Bay

When I Die And They Come For Me Bury Me A G.

Rollin Wit A Posse Full Of Paranoid Drugdealaz!