[00:03:00] Yeah, you know?
[00:06:00] Tana Talk 4, this shit mean a lot to me, know what I mean?
[00:11:00] I'ma keep it real with you (Black Soprano Family)
[00:13:00] I'm straight though (I'm good)
[00:16:00] This street shit made me what I am today
[00:18:00] Niggas know I worked so hard for this shit
[00:20:00] Niggas know I deserve this shit, nigga (Ah)
[00:21:00] Butcher comin' nigga
[00:23:00] This ain't my story 'bout rags to riches
[00:25:00] More 'bout how I master physics (Uh-huh)
[00:27:00] In the game, I used to train like Rocky, catchin' chickens (Yeah)
[00:30:00] I was nice, but they was right when they told me that rapper business
[00:33:00] I had ten bands in my stash when I passed over half a million
[00:36:00] Come easily, no good, don't be surprised I outlast these niggas
[00:39:00] It's like they put out a smash then they gon' in a flash, admit it
[00:42:00] And then they made tracks and diss us like that's gon' add up the digits (**** you doin'?)
[00:45:00] They showin' fake racks in pictures like that's gon' attract the bitches
[00:48:00] That was really me, nigga, I ain't have to acted conflicted (Nah)
[00:51:00] Only difference is I'm livin', and I would've whacked one of 'em niggas
[00:55:00] Who knew that after drug dealin', I still be casual spendin' mil' plus
[00:57:00] Annual income, so here's my manual and some
[00:09:00] You know this shit don't feel as good as it look (Big Griselda)
[01:01:00] And this Eastside shit still in me, my ability
[01:03:00] To turn words to imagery prolly the reason they gon' remember me (Let's go)
[01:07:00] Figure me, walk this tightrope with a feline's agility
[01:10:00] The streets did so much shit to me, I can never live civilly
[01:13:00] I can never leave the scene withouth checkin' my mirrors visually
[01:16:00] Come with that energy, cause some shit always gon' stick with me
[01:19:00] They wanna know what I brought to Griselda, I say, "Validity"
[01:22:00] They askin' what work us niggas put in, I'm like, "What didn't we?"
[01:25:00] Problems that I correct through the obstacles I progress
[01:28:00] And logical for them to feel they responsible for our success
[01:31:00] Besides Con' and West, tell me who else I gotta respect (Who else?)
[01:35:00] 'Cause I'm kinda perplexed, it's 'bout time that I got my respect
[01:38:00] It's the Butcher, nigga
[01:39:00] Ah, let's go
[01:42:00] Bout time that I got my respect, it's the Butcher, nigga
[01:45:00] Yeah, Cold ****in' World
[01:49:00] Griselda shit, you know what I mean (Griselda)
[01:52:00] You know what it is, nigga, when I show up
[01:58:00] I'm on ten nigga, not nine
[02:02:00] On the night I was born, the rain was pourin', God was cryin'
[02:05:00] Lightnin' struck, power outage, sparks was flyin'
[02:08:00] The real one's here, the young boy that walk with lions
[02:11:00] Around the outlines of chalk where the corpses lyin'
[02:14:00] Of course I'm tryin' to revive a sport that's dyin'
[02:17:00] But the guns and the drug balls that y'all relyin'
[02:20:00] Got these nerds thinkin' that you niggas hard as I am
[02:23:00] But that just mean I ain't as comfortable as y'all with lyin'
[02:26:00] Stretchin' the truth, no, I never stress in the booth
[02:30:00] They feel the pressure, me I feel like I just left the masseuse
[02:33:00] Effortless, how I'm skatin' on these records was proof
[02:36:00] I put your favorite rapper neck in a noose, never lettin' them loose
[02:39:00] Cold World, the heater blast through your speaker
[02:43:00] He the last of Mohicans, no weaklings last in my sneakers
[02:45:00] Nigga want me on a song, he gon' see the wrath of the reaper
[02:48:00] I'm prolly gon' go to Hell if Jesus ask for a feature
[02:51:00] I'm higher than niggas and don't need a bag full of reefer
[02:55:00] Some see the glass as empty, I see a glass full of ether
[02:57:00] Collectin' his bread in mass like he a Catholic preacher
[03:01:00] Just to count a nigga cash, you might need a calculus teacher
[03:04:00] Eureka, Einstein on the brink of the theory of relativity
[03:08:00] Really no MC equal, feel me, Cole pen be lethal
[03:11:00] Crib like an old MTV show, uh
[03:13:00] On God, the best rapper alive, headshot
[03:17:00] Now go and ask the best rappers that died
[03:19:00] They tell you he never lied, nigga
[03:21:00] Yeah, Tana Talk