raised in denial and raised by the wild...40 almost hitting your dome grazed by da hallow ... and aint no tomorrow on my block 40 shells &9 shots you wont survive in my spot... guarantee you die op...look at the artillery you niggaz killing me living fairy tales im living fairly well you niggaz kidding me..never been a friend to me an enemy is what I see when I see you on dat street...dont sleep aint no peace for this war ...have my goons knocking at your door... special delivery i know you felt it da night before...when ur connect came and hit you came up short what you think now your face posted on his shirt...