Traces of Cocaine

[Verse 1] Welcome to the [arch-diasis?] They arc-angel in the sky that stay fly as shit The arch-nemesis, here for analysis I sit a motherfucker down like paralysis Them suckers better than this, I ain't buying it Cause most O.D. their first time trying it Call me the magic man, back with another trick North Side stay over their head like a power-lift Yup, more punch than a ballot get Northface, outer-space I'm a Romulan Making niggas throw a fit like a fever pitch Cause I'm quick to throw the monkey hustle on they bottom bitch So the fast move, could be your last move I show and prove in the land where the cash rules And leave them motherfuckers caught up in the chain of fools Paid dues, top-gunner like I'm Tom Cruise [Hook] Cause ain't a damn thing changed We going to rock 'til them guns go bang And they say it's a damn shame All we left was traces of cocaine-caine Yeah and they say it's a damn shame All we left was traces of cocaine Nah, ain't a damn thing change All we left was traces of cocaine [Verse 2] Yeah, North Side -home boy never seen Fuck going ham, I'm going Charlie Sheen Been mean, obscene since an early teen Doper than a dope fiend, obsessed with the finer things So I don't pay for nothing when I'm in the spot They give it to me on the arm like a sports watch Now just watch, them niggas spectators Give up on the game, you ain't a ball player I just found me a bad bitch crew Tryna make it brainstorm, I ain't worried about you nigga More liquor, more weed Driving in the fast lane, that's my speed Black James Dean, riding on lean Got a dollar, and a dream that could feed a whole team It's like I'm a director, end your whole scene And cash still rules everything around me (everything around me) [Hook]