In the Nine

[Verse 1] I know my name you do fear Cause when I attempt to body, my conscience is clear My name, you'll never hear They only know it's me due to the violence the report did declare The medical report did declare He was lucky to survive with the wounds that got prepared For surgery, it is rare That he didn't die on the spot; he must have said the prayer God must have loved this breh Cause the way he got touched was straight slaughter I'm telling you, straight slaughter The ting went through his heart when he was trying to tear Don't even bother try and tear I'm a ex-baller; man will just drop dead If you hear I'm close by Take some advice and disappear [Hook] I'm in the nine The ting is in my rhymes So don't slip and slide [x2] [Verse 2] Ask me where I'm from, man with klout already know I'm from Edmonton; Bounces Road I used to rep my postcode Question me now, I still rep that postcode Cause that's where me and my mates done grow That's where me and my mates got lines for that chro I'm just doing it for my back seat So I don't receive hassle from the po-po You can't question or look down to me Cause on a high standard, I make dough That's why I laugh at you peasants Cause you're brain-dead; that's why your stack's so low Why's your stack so low? Cause you haven't moved up from shotting tens of that chro Unless it's money you have stolen You pockets are like a permanent hole [Hook]