Collide E

I'm deep in the shade, feel I'm shaking, stacking Up some paper snipping. I'm just controlling your Brain, gotta make my cheese. Gotta pop a shield and kill that whip with A pulse off. Seeming like my lil' consistency filled But streets is filled with false hopes. I'm running a labyrinth, they sending letters and Money to make it. These niggas bringing these Niggas, they down, but soon they get Whatever the Time is, don't chase they dough. Some shit gone wrong, wanna leave me alone. I'm a fraud and it smell like green. Leave those big bones.