Mac Dre Follow

Man if you know me, you know we homies

Itch, you're tied, demanding one and only

It's like the candy rain, all in the house of pain

And the one that hustle will survive, mane

When it comes to wrecking records, I'm like a bomb stealth

Freeze a ball, then torture him, then I watch him melt

I love being boss, I hate to take a loss

Keep my mind the same way as Microsoft

It's a conspiracy, and that'll never die

I opened up the sky, man to tell God hi

He said "What's up King Nicky?", I said "Man I'm parlayin"

He say I'm living reckless, I say "Lord, what you sayin?"

He said "I'm gonna have to take you to a better place

if you don't slow down boy, yo and cut your pace"

I got like hella quiet, I fired up the weed

Must a Tiga slow down his fast speed?

I hit the gas pedal, said I'm a rap rebel

And man he left me, had me hand-delivered to the devil