THIS IS THE BALLAD OF A SOLDIER, AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A GENERAL/ COME CLOSER AND GET A BETTER GLIMPSE AT WHAT IM FINNA DO!
IM BOUT TO WRECK THE MIC AND MURDER THE TRACK,
HAVE A FUNERAL FOR THE STAGE LIKE WE RHYMING FOR SMACK!
CALL ME THE UNORTHODOX SPITTER, HOME-RUN HITTER/
COMPRESSING EMCEES LIKE WEED WITH INTENTIONS TO BOMB NIGGAZ! (YEAH)
FUCK THE POLICE AND THE SNITCHES THAT WORK WITH 'EM,
CAUSE I STUDIED HITLER, THE ART OF WAR AND MARXCISM!
SO WHEN YOU SEE ME BETTER SPEAK QUIET/ IM THE EQUIVALENT OF A RECESSION , SO WHEN I RHYME I SPEAK RIOT!
FULL-FLEDGED HUSTLER, I PUT IT DOWN LIKE THAT/
IN FRONT OF BITCHES TALKING SHIT AND YOU'LL GET CLOWNED LIKE THAT!
I LET OFF ROUNDS LIKE THAT, THOUGHT I WAS PLAYING WITH MY WARNING SHOTS...
WELL FUCK IT THIS ANOTHER YEAR IM TAKING OVER BLOCKS...
FUCK IT THIS ANOTHER YEAR IM CALLING ALL THE SHOTS...
MY NIGGA THIS ANOTHER YEAR THAT IM BOILING HOT!
IM TALKING BOUT OVER A HUNDRED DEGREES.. GOT MUTHAFUCKAZ WIPING THEIR BROWS AND DRYING THEIR WHITE TEES!
ROCK STAR? NAW NIGGA THE BLOCK STAR IS BACK"
STILL HOODIED UP PLOTTING ON A WAY TO GET STACKS!
I MOVE CRACK THROUGH THE CD, THE GAME IS REAL...
BLACK ENTREPRENUER YEAH" I SIGN MY OWN DEALS!
PAY MY OWN BILLS... STILL BLOWING TREES
FUCK PAROLE, A COUPLE MONTHS WON'T MATTER TO ME!
NOW PLAY THE GAME, BET YOU , YOU CANT STOP MY FLOW,
PLAY INN THE RAIN... BET YOU YOU CANT STOP MY DOUGH!
I GO INSANE, TO THE MEMBRANE, I GOT THIS YO/
HOW YOU GONE GAIN AND ALWAYS WORRIED BOUT BEING BROKE?
JUST DONT COMPLAIN... START CRYING THAT MASK A COME OUT/
I'LL WIPE YA TEARS OFF AND PUT THE BARREL DEAD IN YA MOUTH!
THESE NIGGAZ TATTOE KILLERS THEY DONT WANT IT WITH ME/
YEAH, IMMA SAG-RU NIGGA YOU DONT WANT IT WITH D-
A-R-K-S-O-U-R-C-E,
I LET THE TRIGGA BLAZE AND LEAVE YOU R.I.P.
VICE LORD BUT YEAH I CHIL WITH SOME GANGSTAS..
BLACK BANDANA I WAVE AIMING AT WANKSTAS!
SLEEP YEAH I STAY IN A CAVE BUT I CAN CHANGE UP/
NEVER SLEEP, STAY ON A GRAVE SHIFT AND TAME SLUTS!