[Intro: Jae Skeese]
They say each one teach one
The streets we fought to find a release from
It's a war outside that we been tryna win peace from
It's money out here, you know I'm tryna get me some
Pop the chain up on the cycle, I'ma ride for my freedom
Yeah, check
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: Jae Skeese]
It's Con the young revolver, I set it off like Cleo
We got 'em hyped like the adrenal gland
My mind expands, then what come from my hand'll get lethal (Uh-huh)
Like a death sentence, injection with needle
See, this is real, I got no plans to deceive you, hold up

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Look, lately, I've been on the money chase
I paid my man lawyer, he caught another case
I just won another race
Ain't no more room on my mantel for no trophy shit, I'm runnin' out of fuckin' space

[Verse 3: Jae Skeese]
It be the opps or your own people that will plan and deplete you (Facts)
Of your energy when you on top
It sucks when you Tom Brady and you go and let an Eli Manning defeat you
See, this is real, I don't plan to deceive you, hold up
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