I’m a grown a*s man, I don’t sit on n****s laps and I ain’t look for any gifts out of Santa Claus lap.
N****s talk about compared to Sigie you wack, scrap I know you don’t want to talk about that, but since n****s talking lets talk about that.
Sh!t I witnessed, I can say sh!t that can make B look at you different.
The rapper Shawn called the police on me, cause I was front row at the blueprint 3. I just wanted to see him MC, and reminisce when we were the R.O.C. But he called on the C O Ps, not only that he brought in the F E Ds. That’s telling me F you Sigie, so F you too and Bleek 3.
When I came home from a jail, doing my year and a day, you ain’t come 1 day to see me.
And you’ll never go to jail again, cause you knew I was the shooter. If my life was a movie Sigie would be the sequel.
Don’t get it f***ed up, this ain’t the greenlight for everyone to make a diss Jay-Z record. I still got love for the n***a, this is me taking my brother in the yard for 5 minutes. Cause I got a knot in my chest that needs to get unloosened. When you got love for a Mutha***** it don’t go away that easy, many people gonna walk in and out your life but only real friends leave footprints on your heart dog. But I think yours is fading in the sand. If me and you never talk again dog and I got to holla at you via MC on this mic, what up, how do you say, “Scream at Me.” The richest man ain’t the one with his first dollar dog, its the one who still got his first friend, Rocafella for life, ITS THE ROC.
Damn I didn’t see this coming, I’m disappointed when you got a problem with brother Beanie taking him out in the yard for 5 minutes doesn’t include a public diss record. But is he’s tight and this is how he vents then so be it.