Back in 1988 my mom gave birth To a king to walk on this earth like a don Better know I make them hurt Put a pussy on shirt That’s how we fashion merch Soldier’s stay on alert Eyes wide that’s why we wiseguys Tapping into my third eye I peep what you niggas be trying to Disguise Yo niggas pull up like Jimmy johns My niggas with semi’s and drums All we know that was freaky fast fun Tell the us of them pussy Pull up come get them some Raised by the graveyard So I Never had to learn how to be hard Stupid with with the ski mask Retarded with this the hoodie on Carbon scope came with the beam homies When the bullet hit you leave you and lost dreams