By Any Means V Don (Ft. Dave East)

[Intro]
Interviewer: What is your real name?
Malcolm X: Malcolm, Malcolm X
I: Is that your legal name?
M: As far as I’m concerned it’s my legal name
I: Have you been to court to establish that you’re-
M: I didn’t have to go to court to be called Murphy or Jones or Smith; excuse me for answering in this way

[Chorus: Dave East]
I just hit your bitch from a DM
If I get this work off cop a BM
Outside from the AM to the PM
Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him
My cousin had to turn himself in
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t here to tell their business I was on a down South Run
I just hit your bitch from the DM
If I get this work off cop a BM
Outside from the AM to the PM
Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him
My cousin had to turn himself in
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Take it straight to the trap when the ounce come
Old dimes ringing up when the ounce done
Probably take it to the club when my count done
All these niggas getting quiet when the loud come
Smoking dope, I’m a fiend
I don’t dream much but I know I’m a king
My city don’t sleep, you don’t know what I seen
They offer you 5
We know you gonna sing J Reid, nigga
Talking to the cops then he
Hopping out of vans like the A-Team, nigga
He went from the block to estate cream, nigga
Sweating in a box, no AC, nigga
But back to the streets, I ain’t hard to find
I’m the 2015 Karlton Hines
Bad bitch, she with me, Homie pardon mine
My cousin had a [scott?] tailing his [?] 9
I just hit your bitch from a DM
Oops my bad I think it was your BM
All this sour just been fucking up my breathin’
I got some youngins that hustlin’ from the precin(ct)
Pull up with a mac, not no Apple
They ask me why you in the trap, you a rapper
Let a nigga cross me like a pastor
Watch a nigga get stomped like a Kappa