 Cold holding the load, the burden breaking the mold. I ain't lying, denying, because they're checking my code. Am I bugging? Because they're bugging my phone for information. No telling who's selling the power, building the nation. So joining the set, duck, point, plank, target. Every brother's inside, so least notches are getting old. Taking the blame is not a waste. Here it takes a bit of a soul, so you can never be wrong. Just a bit of advice, because we be paying a price. Because every brother man's life is like swinging a dice, right? Here it is once again. Best says the brother, the brother,