I play hard for nine innings, dressed in fine linen Cause pussy is the best next thing besides winnin All the positions I've been in couldn't explain how I'm living My vision my intuition has risen, Here take a listen I'm hitting Up to bat with precision, Sealing bags in the kitchen Slinging crack to these pigeons, For the fact that I'm driven My linebackers is missing, Send you packing good riddance Trapped in this mission where snakes and rats is forbidden Keep my gun hidden, niggaz is bitches signing petitions And they providing convictions See I survive through the system under the livest conditions My riders ride on a mission For snitching, You get your back blown right out of commission You'll be missing like them crazy Christians and swimming with all the fishes Your misses will come and visit your body with hugs and kisses Now tell me is that nutritious? We party with chips and liquors Your wizzes is coming with us for real, could they pump in prisons? The difference is this is business big biscuits big figures We click on religious niggaz for acting too superstitious Move cause the coupe is viscous Shoot if you want your wishes, to blow See trife in the Bentley with a group of bitches