KUSH AND REMY FOR MY SOLDIERS THAT IS GONE. KUSH AND HENNY FOR MY SOLDIERS THAT IS HERE. FIRST THINGS FIRST. ROLL ANOTHER ONE. SPARKING LIKE SPARK PLUGS. AM IN THE CHAMBER LIKE BULLETS IN A CHAMBER. STRAIGHT HALO TIPS AND ARMOUR PIERCING BULLETS. STILL MAN DOES NOT KNOW WHEN TO STOP. EXTRA CLIPS INCASE I RUN OUT OF BULLETS. BULLETS GALORE. ANYBODY CAN GET IT. AM THE SHOOTERS NIGHT MARE. SHARP SHOOTER WITH THE HEAT BOY. NAH NOT ME. I DON'T RUN FOR THE HEAT. I ALWAYS GOT IT ON ME BOY. 357 MAGNUM WITH THE REVOLVER. I LET THE REVOLVER SPIN BOY. GHOST TOWN, WHEN I COME OUT EVERYBODY SCATTER. NIGGA DONT WANT NO SMOKE. I SMOKE THEM LIKE KUSH. ONE SHOT ONE TOKE. THIS IS A HOME RUN. ONE STRAIGHT TOKE LEAVE THE BASE BALL BAT IN ASHES. MURDER MURDER WAS THE CASE. TURNING A CIVIL WAR INTO A GENOCIDE. STREETS ON THE DUCT TAPE OF MY BARREL. GOT HOT BOX ON MY RUBBER GRIP. I GOT THE 38 REVOLVER SPINNING. LIKE CHOPPERS ON A CHOPPER. SHOOTING FROM ALL ANGLES. NO PARTICULAR ORDER. NO FIRING SEQUENCE. JUST SPITTING THE HALO TIPS IN THE CHAMBER. BARRELS TOKING LIKE DEEP DISH IN A BURN OUT. GOT THE GHOST WALKING ON THE STREETS. GLOBAL HOLOCAUST, I GOT THEM IN A GAS CHAMBER.