Face Off (Intro) Lyrics

In the begining god created drugs, and other thugs with other thoughts, the path thats never walked, the cla*s thats never taught, often salt, cause salt from player haters make trials greater all of my plans i must do later. I made a bunch of bad mistakes, some bad decisions, but look at all the money i make i ain't b*tching, and i knew my position but my coach didn't put me in, so i quit the sh*t and went to selling dope with friend. I'm in the situation where i'm the only nigga cool, these niggas thank they balling but these niggas just confuse, cause i love to lose, so motherf*cking lost, to motherf*cking nothin, to motherf*cking boss. Face-off!