I'm standing at the crossroads
To see if the devil wanna buy my soul (hell yeah)
I was gambling at the jook joint
And lost every single thing I own (hell yeah)
See these women no good for me
And this liquor gon take its toll (hell yeah)
Hardheadded as a young boy
Even worse now that I got old.
Na na na na naaaah
Hey hey heyyyyyy
Woo hoo hoo Ho hooo
Nah nah nahhh (2x)
I got to fighting in the liquor house
Half drunk with a loaded gun
Now I'm running from the lawman
And don't what they said I done
Guess I'll always be a rebel
Long as there's breath in my lungs
But
Momma don't cry I
Dance with the devil but Ill always be your son
Like
Na na na na naaaah
Hey hey heyyyyyy
Woo hoo hoo Ho hooo
Nah nah nahhh (2x)
Yo
I sorry I been busy I ain't tried in a minute, so
Y'all ain't seen Superman fly in a minute
In the meantime I been on my grind spittin rhymes Building mine by design getting mine for a minute
Bank action transactions
Fantastic
Loud smoke and High fashion
Black plastic
Stakes high I got one life
So act drastic
Niggas try to slow my roll Like bad traffic
Never that Im back attacking with immaculate rap
Type of shit I used to spit that put the Cack on the map
That unstoppable rocking them kicks uncoppable rational and illogical
Borderline mental hospital so
If you honor the order that's chronological
The OG that's phenomenal essence is highly probable
Durham living repping the Hill
Dual citizen
Rappers Gotta problem with Kaz you can get it then
Hot and illest nigga you know those are synonyms
Bad boy Ballin Callin the shots
N bout my Benjamin's
Still on my chill shit and rep for the Hill
Raleigh Durham where we bury em and kill em at will.