Our Majesty

It has to be a tragedy  There holdin us down like gravity see actually the government tends to be our majesty  Whats happening is trafficking   But the Feds are doing the packaging  If your askin me It's a catastrophe  We can't even legally pass the beez  Got all this pain & agony  & the Feds keep on  Coming after me mad at me  Cuz I'm stacking Gs  But they can't hang Wit my strategy  I'm packin heat if I have to be Aint none of my foes out lastin me  Always feel like ones gonna blast at me So there's a hundred Riders backin me  that's fast to creep To put your ass to sleep  & won't crack a peep Unless there asked to speak