Underrated gem from an underrated album.

Murdered half of ya'll on my mixtapes
Come rap up in my wrath
Now I'm laughin' look at ya rib cage
Ya ass been in a slump
C***blastin' all in ya b**** face
Success is wut they want
Tongue lashin'll get ya s*** sprayed
Have it how you want
Blood bath
I'm as sharp as switchblade
You'll be smilin' for life
Love flashin' I got the s*** made
Forget where I'm at now I passed em around the 6th grade
Passion for my profession outlast anyone you could name
Hood fame got me ridin' in wood grain
Look lame Staten, Harlem to Brooklyn
They know I'm cooked Cain
Took aim rappin' would bang
I could change
But this sport ain't a good game