Uh, Straight off the back. I come straight off my back with a gun like I'm in Iraq. And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crackle. And snap back and battle my own shadow cause y'all wack and all that.
Every day I'm a star in the city. Walk the streets like a wanted man. All the time got my shine looking pretty. Motherfuckers all know who I am. Every day feel the heat in the city.