The Transition

Dear lord, let me back in

I'm killing rappers

I know that's a sin

But I can't help it

It's in my nature

I'm a cool motherfucker but chill

Cause I got something tucked in my blazer

Put it down, put it down, put it down

Put the crown on the king of the underground

No Rihanna, Kanye or Jigga but I run this town

New York, New York, man I love my city all around

And I got the realest flow like I stumbled on gold

Everybody wanna pawn it now

Y-O, N to the A-S

And yes I'm feeling swaggy

Name one dude in the game with the balls

To dare get at me

Pull 'em out and I kill 'em all

Trash bags in the trunk and I fill 'em all

And we selling out show and we shutting down malls

When you need someone real who you fine to call?

I'm doing my thing, every single day

How about you? I hope y'all all see

The pressure's on me, and I feel it more than ever

But I still hold it down, aw yeah

Buy it, use it, break it, fix it

Trash it if it's causing static

Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it

Snap it if it's automatic

I'm so awesome at it

Don't let my swagger phase ya

I'm a cool motherfucker but chill

Cause I got something tucked in my blazer

And I told y'all on my last album the theory has been proven

Don't you feel my soul on every single track

Like that shit has been oozing

Nevermind, we still here and we turn

The music to a massive movement

They gon' have to assassinate us

Cause that is the last solution

What it is? What it do? What it be like?

When it come to the law, pass, two strikes

Cause I treat that light like green lights

Plus I got a little knack for the street fights

Damn, baby girl I see you all up in my vision

So I'd like to welcome you to the Transition