Lot of people mad I ain't dead yet
S. P. comin' through your speakers and headsets
Streets is in the buildin' whenever the Ghost in it
I remember cereal boxes with roaches in it

I'm a double G, that's a gangster and gentleman
Humble was nights, I been homeless, cold and tremblin'
You don't wanna touch me, can't hold no gremlin'
Gargoyle like Chow Yun-Fat in ‘Hard Boiled’

Better stay away 'cause I'm toxic, hoch spit
Right in your face and bang you out like the moshpit
Heard I put in the work, it wasn't no gossip
The man with the plan, so you know that the plot thick

Clip on reserve for whoever deserve
I swear to God, that's my word that I'm off of the curve
So you should know I'm in it to win it
If it start with a 3-M with an A that meant to spin it

I like European cars and I'm into the spinach
***k around, you won't even get to finish the minute
'Cause it could be over in two seconds with two weapons
Think I really care about whatever your crew reppin'?

I'm in it to win it, you mother***kers ain't pay no dues
I dare you walk a day in my shoes
I'm in it to win it, I'm on a strip tryin' to move these bricks
But the streets won't let me quit

I'm in it to win it, you best believe I'm on my grind
You feel my pain in every verse and line
I'm in it to win it, years end and I'm still goin' hard, *****
Knowin' that these rappers is garbage
I'm in it to win it

Yes, I is the best I is
Go hard like that Bed-Stuy kid, ***** I'm in it to win it
Momma said be the best I is
I burn **** down, just like Left Eye did

The game don't stop, the pain don't stop
Bullets rip through his skull like a Drano shot
Got a strip for me to eat on, P name the spot
I take aim at any ***** who name or not

For my hand to hand *****z, five gram *****z
Blam blam *****z, you know who it is, Bully *****
Gun ready for any ***** who want it
Slam me, I don't think so, I'm fo' hundred

Yeah, I'm sittin' in my Phantom
Nah I'm lyin', I'm hustlin, tryin' to get a Phantom
You don't really understand him
Five star general, ten hut, ***** get your face cut

I'm in it to win it, you mother***kers ain't pay no dues
I dare you walk a day in my shoes
I'm in it to win it, I'm on a strip tryin' to move these bricks
But the streets won't let me quit

I'm in it to win it, you best believe I'm on my grind
You feel my pain in every verse and line
I'm in it to win it, years end and I'm still goin' hard, *****
Knowin' that these rappers is garbage
I'm in it to win it

I do the knowledge if the cypher work
But ask the homie that the knife insert, what life is worth
When his heart pumps slow and his blood that he burp
And it's all type of **** on his shirt

And his girl and his mom look hurt
And he thinkin' 'bout his seed but he layin' in the hospital
Leavin' the Earth
They say real men pray for they enemies
Forgive but don't forget so I don't slip when I'm drunk off Hennessey

Blame that all ridiculous
Hoody'd up, in the cut, incon****uous
Nina gon' burn them boys just like syphilis
Cross me, I'ma show 'em all what trippin' is

The difference is, I'm a real G don't wanna make no noise
Got a conscience, to really wanna take them boys
To a place they never been or go again
You could blame the wind 'cause look what it's blowin' in

S.P. the Ghost, here we go again, know that I'm goin in
You ain't doin' nothin' but goin' out
My gun's like a candle, who dare me to blow it out?
All these rappers garbage, who want me to throw 'em out? What?

I'm in it to win it, you mother***kers ain't pay no dues
I dare you walk a day in my shoes
I'm in it to win it, I'm on a strip tryin' to move these bricks
But the streets won't let me quit

I'm in it to win it, you best believe I'm on my grind
You feel my pain in every verse and line
I'm in it to win it, years end and I'm still goin' hard, *****
Knowin' that these rappers is garbage
I'm in it to win it

I'm in it to win it
I'm in it to win it
I'm in it to win it