Phantom of the Opera

Damn voice still kind of raspy and shit nigga Rapping early in the morning But I'm Still in Grind mode but the time froze Like I'm running in place Keep that gun on my waist Ain't it fucked up how these nigga's stunt in yo face Counting stacks in every video But on a serious note It make me wanna rob them People starving you flexing Saying it's a blessing Guess I'm just confessing Ain't rich as yall but I'm realer Far from being a pussy Close to being a killer Feel I'm ill'a flow sicker than theirs Know I'm hotter so I gotta keep giving them hell Pull the curtains back See that we ain't living too well Got us living in the hood or we sitting in a cell Flipping thru the mail Nigga's posted like a stamp Raise yo glasses high We are toasting to the camp I'm talking bout my team Yea we back up on the scene Hope you nigga's know its over When that fat lady sing real talk Yea it's over for you nigga's When that fat lady sing I'm back Ka-Flame nigga Let's go back in Trying to make it double had to hustle to make a meal Nigga I'm the proof yall trust me the struggle's real Fuck it that's how I feel dealing with the facts Know the projects had us all living wit them rats Running from them pigs jumping over snakes The concrete jungle had to rumble in that place Where ya momma kept ya safe cause ya daddy wasn't round Too busy fucking off to know what's going down Bullet shells on the ground the picture clear as day Nigga's pullin drive-bys but you'll never hear me say The names of the shooters you know I never snitched Back when me and Jevon was fighting over chicks Squared up with Eddy he thought I wasn't ready Learned bout this game from my step dad Freddy Ya know got damn well I be coming with that fire Phantom of the Opera got it popping with the choir like See at this point man It's really self explanatory ya know Yall ain't fucking with the Flame hoe I'm here They can't stop me At all