(R.O.C.) 
You saw us 
Tried to blow my house down 
But theses 3 lil pigs got these dollars around the frown 
If you not a playa hata yes let me see you rock 
If you not a playa hata then why your gun cocked? 
Ready to do it ????? cause I'm tryin to do right 
You rigidified well nigga tonight's the night 
Where this liquors goin ????? 
Its goin way down 
Straight to Salem's lot 
So watch as I get you now 
Nigga I blessed 
As what I might do 
Cause I fear for my life 
Like I was Colin Powell put in his shoes 
Open the morning paper 
Don't read rapper dead 
Over some jealous punks that have me misled 
Thinking of fingers pointing 
As the God Above 
Only Thing I'm Supportin is my multi love 
For my family, my dollas, and my friends 
And for the ones who ain't down 
God Bless the bullet I sin 
(Refrain) 
Never try to deceive me 
Never try to deceive me 
Never try to deceive me 
Never try to deceive me 
(Hektic) 
I'm coming at you like a cool breeze 
I'm watchen you emcee's freeze in fact furring the dope's on the real and come off of the blunt please 
I can't lose Imma winner 
I saw your bitch and stuck my dick in her 
Call me a flip skinner 
There ain't no time for all of you silly hoes point blank 
And that's just how the story goes 
I desecrate the souls that live within 
Cannot relate my mind states just flips and spins and spins 
I smoke weed to relax myself 
Deep trains of thought leaving your mind screaming for help 
A stealth bomber 
My crew can bring you mad drama 
Consider your ass now you fuckin with house 
My cousin Matt has got my back 
We leavin no tracks 
Flipin a sack 
Creatin Money stacks as a matter of fact 
I got a problem with my cheese 
Fuck you and leave 
Before ?????? sleeve 
How could you deceive? 
(Refrain) 
Never try to deceive me 
Never try to deceive me 
Never try to deceive me 
Never try to deceive me 
(Mr. Bones) 
I hit you with the infrared 
Laser tag I got you 
I got the long brown hair 
And crossbow like I'm Chewbacca 
I care glockas 
Shit talkaz, shit yous binaca 
To freshen the breath off playa hatas 
Wack rhyme sayas thinking they be in our league 
But then we go and pull another trick form up the sleeve 
Believe in Jesus prodigal son 
Wearin adidas 
I kick my thesis 
Leavin compotation in pieces 
Spittin lyrics like a millimeter 
Tongue is the clip 
Got a pocket full of rubbers to cover my dipstick 
Can ya feel me? 
See my shit is fat 
I Neva eva pull the wrap from my baseball cap 
I pull the 40 oz. Brew from the brown bag (brown bag) 
My hand in my pocket to retrieve my zigzags 
Big bags equal much smoke take a toke 
Bet you dime or dollar that you gone to choke 
Out of site like a shooting star 
You know who I are 
It's the brother sippin gin in the back of the bar 
And I regulate rhymes like I got big game 
I got a couple more dinero's then what his name? 
Stashed off in my sock like some old food stamps 
Stand clear set trips for perpetrators, and tramps 
I got much more bounce to the ounce in fact 
Turn the Volume up to 10 and watch your window crack 
Step back you better believe me, don't ever try to be me, you can't see me 
And you'll Neva eva deceive me