Yeah Mxm It's a heartless season nigga Mid-City Diaries Yeah Ahh Yo It's the golden nigga Mr. Potent-Spitter Also known to burn a swisher Grab the mic Shake the room somewhere Off the richter I'm a heavyweight Nigga weighed a hundred kgs Back in eleventh grade Check the tape Suffered great falls That made me elevate Heaven's gates Strictly reserved For those who face the hate Relegate All of your doubts And start to accept your fate Educate Your mind and your heart So you can get the way Deception on my brain still There's a stain still Kinda make my brain ill That insane feel I'm tryna bare the pain still With no pain pills Tryna grow but stay real Fuck how they feel How you sip stillpayne But there's still pain? How make no change But you still changed? How you rock brand Names but made no name Fly with no propane High but got road rage In the present day Stuck in your old ways On your new phone Dialing your old thang Ring, Ring, RIng, Ring Won't pick up bitch, Go away How you sip stillpayne But there's still pain? How make no change But you still changed? How you wear brand names But made no name Fly with no propane High but got road rage In the present day Stuck in your old ways On your new phone Dialed by your old thang Ring, Ring, RIng, Ring Won't pick up bitch, Go away Yeah