First name Khalif, let me speak this f*ckin' heat
Give me a quick second man to talk to these streets
On my third year straight, Yankees three-peat
I know you see the boul, I know Stevie Wonder see
Ain't nobody on God's earth f*ckin' with Leaf
Got girls ten years old still tryin' to find Leaf
Got grown-ass men tryin' to be him
With them fake IDs y'all can't get in
When I walk through the door you know they drop to they knees
Caught my first case man when I was thirteen
In the streets heavy, street and gun fights
Nigga tried to sneak me while I'm ridin' on my bike
Little hits ain't work, turnt into Mike
Beat his bitch ass, assault charges like Ike
Shit got real bad, now his brother won the fight
Somehow the cops got involved, I had to take flight
I tried to do the race
Wasn't in shape
Jail somethin' light
Now I got a juvie case
Khalif in the cage, intelligent mistake
Somethin' wrong with that man
Is he real, is he fake?
Jekyll and Hyde my guy
Please build my estate
Too many good assets, man you know they wanna hate
Got this shit hot, FBI investigates
No physical way the bad guy then got away