Shady Cashis, King Mathers, classic
Lets go!

(Verse 1)
I'm sittin' back thinkin' drinking, I'm loaded and barely breathing
I'm spillin' on the seats of my old skool black Lincoln
I'm ridin' with a heat, off a pill and no speakin'
My best is level three, they say Em, I'm not beating
My mind is on the street, Marciano be tryna call me
The penetentary, and my future cause I'm falling
My part of history is to follow the Lords calling
But niggaz mess with me, till they all on the floor crawling
I'm poppin' with no warning, I'm hotter than global warming
I'm flooding the block with coke, knowing you all want it
This life I was born in homie, I'm ready and able
To take a bullet or a plaque, for the name of my label
I'm daily prayin' to Proof, he know I'm telling the truth
That I love King Mathers the way that he do
Your legacy never through, cause we be ridin' for you
And if you niggaz out there really want them problems then move

(Hook x2)
I be layin' in the motherfuckin' cut, cut
Everybody wanna come and say what's up, yup
They know I always keep a motherfuckin' blunt, plus
I got a semi soldier and he wanna dump, punk,

(Verse 2)
I'm poppin' a zannie to keep me humble, my family
If I'm sleep, they ain't gotta deal with my constant insanity
I'm the sheek is it vanity, I walk and hit guaranteed
Your bitch wanna mess with me, I'm always addressin' these
Niggaz be testin' me, so the law be arrestin' me
But I bail out fast, after an hour of questioning
You don't know who I be, you ain't seen MTV
Maybe on BET, I'm who you wanna be
I'm sittin' here in the D, with Rugers and the nickel beams
The Capo and Shady Cashis, forever remain a G
Boss of the BBG, Pac Man RIP, I live it, I spit it

I can't change it, this is me
I'm tryna get out the street, and be in the industry
But ya'll niggaz perpetrators, you gangsta pretend-to-be's
I'm off of this Ritalin, ecstasy and Hennessy
I'm a motherfuckin' problem, you kinda remember me

(Hook x2)
I be layin' in the motherfuckin' cut, cut
Everybody wanna come and say what's up, yup
They know I always keep a motherfuckin' blunt, plus
I got a semi soldier and he wanna dump, punk,

(Verse 3)
I don't wanna go back, you don't wanna know that
Pain when I aim and your whole head go flat
I don't wanna go back, you don't wanna know that
Pain when I aim and your whole head go flat
My patience is wearing thin, I'm taking this Vicodin
Now I'm bout to be the nigga that nobody like again
Niggaz in the studio don't wanna come write with him
Cause you know when you hear me flow, I'm writing like Eminem
Was putting his life on my pen, you gotta write it again
I'm blowin' dro in the wind, you can hear my first verse
I know I'm still a win, you niggaz is feminine
I'm good in any hood, from the Chucks to the Timberlands
A venomous lyricist, who be livin' it period.
Runnin' circles of riddles, now I'm surrounding you idiots
It's hard to survive, in this game of middlemen
But I got supply, that'll bring the millions in

(Hook x2)
I be layin' in the motherfuckin' cut, cut
Everybody wanna come and say what's up, yup
They know I always keep a motherfuckin' blunt, plus
I got a semi soldier and he wanna dump, punk,

King Mathers and Cashis,
Look what the fuck just happened.
haha