U remember wen we was young and all the things that we did we stuck together did whatever we was some bad ass kids who ran the hood all night especially on weekends thuggn til early in the morning that’s the shit that we did just having fun we turn em up n just prepare for revenge say I done been around the world no hood come up like we did we had it hard n went to war cause we be on that 3 shit didn’t give a fuck so try ya luck watch how u leave with hockey’s tend to our own get in the way n u could get the business like Santa Claus on Christmas Day i hope u really gifted or like a genie wen u see me I scratch u off the hit list n we making money on u junkies dats without sneak diss we pick the shirt n chose a casket may u rest n 3 bih we had to get it on our own didn’t have the time for leeches wen in the streets we steady mobin we ain’t really sleepy that’s 30 deep u Rest In Peace I put that on my nieces claiming u solid as a rock I’ll break your ass to pieces your moma gone b mad at me but we ain’t really speaking say u b def dumb or retwdd shit that leave u speechless u just a puppy n the the streets a mutt without its street since