No Instructions Benny the Butcher & Harry Fraud

[Intro]
Ah
All my street niggas gon' pray to this one

[Verse 1]
Yeah, we not connected 'less we get paid
Prison left me enraged, knife work, Wesley in Blade (Wesley in Blade)
They know I'm up so they expect me to change
I'm plugged on both sides, dope boy with executive game (Uh)
All my OGs encouraged violence (Yeah)
That's why I turned for guidance, my hood make your block look like the Virgin Islands
This half a brick, I'ma serve with kindness
With dope that's color cut clarity, and the same when you purchase diamonds
This flow right here, I was the first to find it (First)
I sold work and grinded, my bitch ran the phone before she earned designer (Earned designer)
This way of like you can tell we perfected
Unhealthy connections, I treat a plug like a wealthy investor
Uh-huh, jump in the whip, open the roof up (Open the roof up)
They tell you anythin' except open the book up (Nah)
I thought different, I read the Bible and the Quran
On the vinyl cot I sat behind on Federal walls (Federal walls)
I made a promise to sign a letter to God (Damn)
But I broke it when I came home sellin' Mexican raw (Mexican raw)
Shit, so don't look at me like I'm perfect
Y'all worship these rap niggas, turned this shit to a circus
My watch hittin' (Hittin'), lookin' like I'm 'bout to blow a circuit
Fans fly across seas to come and meet me in person
I still got flaws (Flaws), a few relationships, I got wronged (Wrong)
I been stabbed in the back, I got scars (I got scars), damn