Lyrics
I got scars on my heart
They tried to rip me apart
They hit me with a charge
Like I was a goofy mark
Like I wouldn’t fight hard
And didn’t know GOD
I’m play chess not checkers
they pulling the wrong cards
They say rappies
Really rapping
Man them boys got bars
They snitching
Telling the business
You know they wanna be stars
They told me to gone tell
They’ll give me a bail
I told them to go to hell
They put me back in my cell
All alone standing strong
Don’t know when going home
the King dethroned
What more can go wrong
Law books hit the phone
She tell me her son is gone
I get with the tone
In A zone
I know that I’m on my own
Chorus
I’m slapping bones
I feel my heart getting weak
My mind strong
Nigga chill don’t say shit
On none of these dam phones
Its me against the world
And the Department Of Justice
I took care my niggas
I kept they books in my Budget
I play Chess not checkers
They pulling
the wrong cards
It’s Guns Oil and Drugs
They believe in the wrong GOD
Mail call Court dates
My people waiting on me
To call colllect
Cause I’m The Usual Suspect
Jumping jacks sit ups push ups burpies
Frustrated, Stressed out,
upset, worried
God test the strong
Until they realize that there worthy
Thank you Lord for my strength
Now I’m begging for your mercy
Possession intent sells deliverers
Manufacture distribution
In concert conspiracy
Codes rules and procedures
Points
Criminal History
Sentencing guidelines
I Read my whole discovery
They tried to hit me with
Kingpin charge
That ain’t gone happen
They telling
But you need 3 of them say
I was the captain
Then they changed it up
And hit me
With some manager stuff
With no evidence
I had control
And no relevant conduct