And that vest won't help, cuz I'm aimin' at yo scalp

I dont want a broken heart because Ill lose the pieces.

My aim is just to make good music every single time.

I never give a f-ck about a hater; got money on my radar.

Nothing scares me but God.

And I know this world is so cold and deceiving but I keep my head up like my nose is bleeding.

Murder shoots, I give your ass good seats