The Handymen
[Verse 1: IAMCHRISCRAIG]
All of my brothers been reckless and damaging, nigga don't have a heart like a mannequin
I been paying my dues while I'm holding my tool, in my city they call me a Handyman
I am deaf to my hearing and my opposition, that means ain't no more understanding them
And we bombing on enemies who wanna war with us, you'd think we'd mention Afghanistan
Popping these meds made me part of the sickness, me and my niggas are tryna get rich quick
Pushing big body weapons to meet a new height, moving just like a truck with a lift kit
Even though I'm in hell I just pray to the father in hope that my spirit get lifted
In this city, that's down with the sickness, treating the guns like Beyblade, how we rip shit
If a nigga wanna talk leave him in the morgue
He a bitch, if he wanna bark leave him as a corpse
With the metal, I'mma stretch a nigga like a vocal cord
Heavy metal, how I'm rocking out, I'll leave you on the floor of course
So you better know you in danger
I am a man who submerged in his anger
Keep a thirty for shiesty behavior
Chopper stay close, you would think that we neighbors

[Verse 2: Diggz Da Prophecy]
I'm the Handyman, uh, that pops up like I'm Candyman, uh
Silence the lambs, I am deaf to the streets, but still rep gang like a family, man
Getting bread, we be sonning the ops, Adrian Peterson running the block
I bond with my bro, it's all love from the drop, I react just like boy the young thug of the crop
Moving weight to my new estate
And my crew is great and all rules to break
See, I knew it's fate when all you would hate
So I threw the bait for my group to wait, uh
It's no fakes, it's just me and a fam
On our plate, we be feeding em grams
Pull the blick or get beat with the hands
Don't show disrespect cause you see I'm the man
[Verse 3: IAMCHRISCRAIG]
Run up on me, you get fucked up
Bro got a chopper, it buck-buck
You out of luck-luck
If you see me, pull the trigger, nigga better duck-duck
I put his mans in the grave
Niggas, they hate, but they ride on a wave
All until they see their teeth on the pave
Now they see that death is all in their face, I have never been a slave