“God I been so diligent with my craft I ain’t never clout chase loyal front line soldier still standing at about face and I ain’t ask for much move fuck niggas out my way and anybody that played games with my heart like it wasn’t precious couple bands on my necklace trying to cover my imperfections you made us all imperfect but we still perfect at the same time actions stay the same unless a Nigga have a changed mind no Judgement im flawed too lord knows I need to change mine fighting off this itch to move some bricks across this state line my Nigga ran in the plug crib heard that through the grapevine”