100 rounds I been riding wit that dirty choppa playing round he gone need more than a fuckin doctor summertime make it rain wit these head knockaz say it's smoke but when. I pull up he want no problems aiming foe his face cuz I'm tryna knock his head off, kill kill kill,that's my mission, that's my head thoughts. dropping location wit that bitch get yo ass caught, shouldn't of hopped up in that ocean playing wit a fuckin shark I got bodies no palettes, twenty years the streets got me I was nervous first mission, after that, became a hobby mob shit like I'm gotti, keep a secret illuminati got some opps Tryna shoot me but them pussys ain't shot me yea,popping at niggaz that say they really want beef, won't get no sleep when u fuckin wit me aim foe yo head, I ain't aim foe yo feet, boy I'm a army don't need to be deep, soul snatcha I'm playing fa keeps, why Pay, I can kill u for cheap say u a dog, I put u to sleep