Fallin Ransom

[Intro]
Notice her finer qualities
The magic of her rare personality
Bound to fall in love
Bound, bound

[Verse 1]
Julius Caesar with a Caesar, I accepted the throne
Jesus Christ on the cross, I was pelted with stones
Sell you a poem so intense, it'll melt the uphol'
Been to Hell and back, on the Jack in the cell on the phone
You can tell that I've grown, no more shells in the chrome
Was always a diamond in the rough like Sierra Leone
Wait until a couple years and them felonies gone
Cover stories, John Gotti, celebrity door
These niggas coon, shuck and jive, ain't concerned with the ghetto
Illuminati celebrities who worship the devil
This Pain & Glory, now you witnessed the birth of a rebel
Converse on a level never seen by a person who settles
For the blind truth, I was sellin' smack back in nine-deuce
Before Puff Daddy yellin', "Shyne, shoot!"
J-Lo in the truck, screaming, "Vamoose!"
I ain't tryna let them find proof, that's what crime do
Ten years later, lettin' Shyne loose
Read between the lines, gotta get the fine proof
Fast forward, now these niggas paintin' fingernails
You know them people love to see a nigga frail
I'm tired of chasing all them seven-figure trails
I'm just tryna duck the haters tryna see a nigga fail
Muhammad the Great, formerly known as Kid Cassius
The soul of a dead slave killed in six slashes