Back Where I Started (Intro)

[Intro]
... Ayo, listen to this shit...

Y'all trippin' with ya makeup off
Y'all trippin' like Jamaica's gone
We got that weed (It's what I need)
We got that weed yo... (Where's El Bandito?)

Anyways, what the fuck was I talkin' about?
Oh yeah!

[Verse 1]
I just fucked the system, my dick was in shock
Hustled the government who kicked me out the block
Still, I spit hot just to kill my spit-box
With a grip-lock, I still drop bars of Hip-Hop
Now I'm back where I started, back to the carnage
Cuz the narcs, they found crack inside my apartment
It's one slip and you're an official criminal
We multiply with homicide, laws of the spiritual
When I burn mics and turn fights into ya third strike
With my first strike, lurk in surprise in a hurst, right?
You heard I write, firefights and lava close by
When my flow strike ya whole wife, this hoe tight
My mind shoots laserbeams of negative energy
The rhyme shoots hatred speeches like your enemies
Fuck what they telling me, oh I curse too much
But blame it on ya mother cuz she giving birth too much