text: Yup, here go back with a new flow
  Business is business
  Thats what Ive been told
  West coast bred but he love the South more
  Fuck with the Scruff
  Have you hanging out the window
  Keep your head first to the ground below
   roll have my boys runnin on your hoe
  I dont give a motherfuck no more
  Had to go when you gotta go doze on fa sho
  Did a track that was fucking with the Big L flow
  But I fell a lot to compose
  No studio with the fucking sound proof roll
  Just a bedroom and a mic and a flow
   like a fucking Usain Bolt
   same boat
   same toe
   running on the post
  So go
  Go
  Kick in the doe
  Headshot, headshot
  Kick in the doe
  I dont need the po-po
  Got 9 mili, hit you in the chest one time and you dead after hit
  Like really?
  There really aint no coming back like when I make it out of welly
  Everybody want Ghoste on a track
  But nobody wanna give back
  It aint all about the cash
  But give me a better reason to bust my ass and fuck with me
  Im a monkey made of brass
  Petty motherfuckers nowadays wanna play the lame games
  Wanna finger out a gimmick?
  You say the rap game going to shit
  Cause rappers is talking about putting faces in they bricks
  But look what you do
  You putting in weeks at a time
  Making music that put me to sleep on a dime
  Fuck fame
  But Ima be rich one day
  And Im feeling my most on Sunday
  I dont need me a clique
  But I do got a few that would hit a quick lick
  If I really need to see to
  Thatll do
  Get a 
  Thats 
  Scruffy be the motherfucker dressed up in black
  Waiting outside for that ass with a bat
  And a glad bag
  Yeah, wouldnt wanna be ya
  Trash man be the next one to see ya
  Go
  Go
  Kick in the doe
  Go
  Go
  Kick in the doe
  Go
  Go
  Kick in the doe
  Go
  Go
  Kick in the doe