Never Fold

(yeah) last night i had a talk with god
I hope he listened
Sometimes i feel like the devil he
Really out to get me can't let him catch me
I'm tripping up my fucking position
I'm looking up in to the sky
I know them angels with me

My opposition hate me
Yeah you know a nigga shinning
I never knew i get paid
Off the shit i'm rhyming
I'm steady loosing myself
You know i gotta find me
And real recognise real
And you'll never find me
I was just up in Memphis
Now i'm posted on a Beamer

Niggas wanna kill me
So i'm clutching on my heater
I will fuck that, bitch i'm strapped up
Two Glocks if a nigga wanna act up
These niggas fake they'd act up
Can't fuck with the cappers
I'm a deamon soul, but i got a soul
If you run up on me, Imma wipe your nose
Standing Ten tolds, i will never fold
Got a hundred Glocks, thats a 4-4
Hoe, none of my niggas will rico
My main bitch, she a freak hoe
Got fifty shots when i load up the choppa
Hit your ass with a Zeebo
I was in the jam i ain't say shit
Dick on the Glocks, no gay shit
Dread hate killers they hating
They fighting open cases