[Verse 1: The Jacka]
I'm the greatest alive
8's on the O's, [?] in the sky
They came from 12-5, so I cop 2
Sell one, mail one, probably step on it too
Probably not keep it cool to go for 30 [?]
Had a lil' [?] murder my crops
Still on my feet, but the murder don't stop
Came in the game with nothing, baby, but I leave with a lot
I got a lab, Pro Tools for the love of hip-hop
Came from a crack dealer with a couple grand in my sock
To a young gangsta, who done finally ran in the spot
Beat a nigga face in, with the ass of the chop
Damn, whoop his ass up, made him open the lock
He said Jack, I know that's you, why you doing this, fam?
I said I'm moving shit, you act like you using it, man
Never personal, it's business, hoping you understand

[Chorus ?]
I push fish scale every day
I am the greatest alive
[?] we mobsters
I am the greatest alive
Get high when I try
I am the greatest alive
[?]
Yes I am with my [?]
I am the greatest alive
[?]
I am the greatest alive
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