at the age of 18 got caught up on robbery witness couldnt identify me had to drop the case put them in they place i aint playing chasing bands selling dope selling weed and in between fucking bitches magically delishes got a wish list make me turn it to a hit list i aint a killa but dont push me softer then cookies ill book a nigga if i have to its piru i dont fuck with nobody cant trust a soul this nigga bold pulled a gun should of shot want to knock you out yo socks red fox this comdey throw him away like hominy and his mama b proud to b a mama of a pussy gushy im ready for war i mean that im solo and im tired of this shit lets get it over with no beef hanging up like a reaf and out to dry no lie i be high got stabbed i brushed it off that shit hurt been wanting to see me in a hurst i aint tripping running round like chicken with his head cut off im outside thats mo3 you dont know me just what you heard and thats my word hit a couple curve i stay pack want get caught lacking again just me and my friend no tint on the windows thats how i roll made it to 34 years old im blessed