im a star,
you cant reach me im just to far,
you might see me switchin lanes in european cars,
rims spinning,
like the world does on my middle finger,
could of been a football player,
left or right winger,
instead i started smoking weed
cos i was bad breed,
i got swollowed up by the streets jealousy and greed,
& curvisuous ladies lusting for my seed,
coward ass thugs who envy to see,
you doing something with your life,
instead of tryin to make it,
they wanna take it,
like so many iv'e known, who's has ended at the point of a knife,
so if you want mine i gonna gladly give it up, while you fakes get it taken,
survival of the fittist, this soldier is never shaken