Martyr

[Verse 1: Slim The Mobster] It's so hard to look at me face to face I could taste the fear in your blood For the love of my squad for the love of the thugga Born till I found love revenge yeah that’s what I am about We could trade more stories we could go to war for it Just automatic everybody in the storage pussy niggas get For the city go got buddies on it might get that How do you want it I stay on top of the things I stay on my shit I am talking like a pimp Cause it’s nothing could ever figure me Back against the wall I fight harder I take a lot of my niggas I am a martin [Hook] I build myself up I am on soma Martyr shit Now who you got a problem with I build myself up I am on soma Martyr shit Now who you got a problem with I build myself up I am on soma Martyr shit Now who you got a problem with [Verse 2: Prodigy] I was born for glory My life a worry story Rebellious child I grew up among the glory Blood splash on the tree All I know is vanishes send a message Light up roll it up show me and the power Till the fucking clean is civilian nigga I am a high way spitter [Hook]