Limitless (feat. War Ready)

Streets Raised Me, Streets Made Me No fasad, no flaw Dat legendary War Ready shit,ready for war Ol 98 Slim type, Give It 2'em Raw N I'm doing just dat, all facts no cap I don't do da theories and I dont let dem fuck niggas near me But I die for my respect I just don't want dem to fear me Cause da love be so fake, all dat built up envy Man of integrity, one of ah kind pedigree Round table who?, suck my dick can't questionin me 10 steps ahead of me, guilty of over thinking Look'em in his eyes, I can tell what he thinking Niggas plottin on my demise, once blood shed Ain't no compromise and u would die before my mama cry Body ate by so many bullets, been crossed by so many niggas Da hate be so real, make me feel like da realist nigga See they'll hate u for ya thoughts, cause they can't think So deep off in my thoughts, I can't even blink Here I stand, one honorary man Da truth is I'm everything they ain't N they don't understand Dem niggas hate, I can tell by da energy From ah dap, I can tell dat they envy me If he tell, he ain't never been ah friend of me Ah frenemy, is just an enemy If i trust him its da end of me Im Jesus, they gone Judas me N let ah snake read my eulogy N tell lies to my family members, whole while da pall-bearer did it I don't think u muthafuckas get it Baby mama sleeping with da beef I should've put dat fuckin hoe to sleep But I spared her, because da kid precious So she don't like da movie "Precious" So da child was da bitch blessin I lost my motha in da jail cell, I shed tears at da Chapel Call I lost my brotha in da jail cell, I shed tears at da Chapel Call One call, it was lights out I saw my friend takes his last breath How devious can this life get? Da devil got us on some hype shit On some battle with da pipe shit, on some wrong, when it right shit I serve Unc I ain't feel bad I serve Teddy I ain't feel bad They rob Willie in his daddy's house, fake friend sent dem in da crib U heard stories, but I'm stating facts He kilt Brian, he ain't meant to do it He kilt Luck, dats ah nightmare His back turned, his friend stuck ah knife there I know u used to niggas tellin lies But Trellis ain't deserve to die Al'Jerome ain't deserve to die I know some shit to make ya mama cried U know dat triple-double homicide Dat fuck nigga, he deserve to die Give'em hell, he deserve to fried Me and Monie send murda vibes My nigga Travis played da green tank He played da cut, until da pack gone N this way'd before da trap phone Me and Dale used to jack niggas I hit ah lick got my pack bigger Nigga go figure