It's illegal, rolling up some regal
Desert eagle, pull up from the free throw
I don't see you, push up on my people
It's so lethal, my gas is so illegal
Stoned, so it's written
I'm balling, I'm pitching, I'm hitting
You're sinking, bitch, quit all your bitchin'
Before I cut ties like a ribbon
I'm defying the rules and the rhythm
I read all the codes and I hid them
I'll eyeing the prize and I'm eyeing these women
Thank God for the way that I'm living