Not a single to trust in this wicked life I live
Gotta keep a weapon tuck In case somebody wanna trip
It's either you or me so ima empty out the clip
Never been a bitch I'm quick to handle my own shit
Nothing nice about my life, committing crimes is routine
You turn your back, you can jacked or get smoked like a fiend
It's not the way It used to be, now it's stabbing and blasting
Everybody packing to subtract em' busting missions with fashion
Hesitate to let it bang - could be a deadly mistake
Move with caution bodies dropping ain't no calming the pain
It's been darker these nights, in the city of lights
Either you hustle or you struggle but only the strong survive
It doesn't matter what side, or where you reside
Is where you at, gotta be first to attack, wasting no time
Hear what I'm saying, even your homies will leave you hanging
Facing interrogation got em' pointing and blaming
These situations, happen often, not surprising at all
The reason why I might be solo, so they don't see em' fall
You can't predict the cycle, never know when you'll see a rival
It's Survival of the fittest, a Homicidal Wicked Psycho
Not a single to trust in this wicked life I live
Gotta keep a weapon tuck Incase somebody wanna trip
Its either you or me so ima empty out the clip
Never been a bitch im quick to handle my own shit