Brave, Brave, Brave, Brave, Brave, Bravehearts. Jungle, Wiz, Wi, Wi, Wiz, Wiz, Braveheart. . G W I Z, wont y'all come fuck with me. While I lay game chase, catch and cash the check.
My stripes show like regiments, military intelligence. Murder game, I leave no evidence, credentials. Go ask my pre school, even talk to my old principal.
Got out the airport, the Mobb pick me up in the truck. Jury junkie like fuck, I ain't scared to get stuck. So what's the deal poppy? You heard the feds almost got me.
Yeah. Yeah. . I've watched my dreams all fade away. And blister in the sun. Everything I've ever had. Is unraveled and undone. . I've set upon a worthless stack.