My heart to the streets my spirit became devilish ... my condolences to they families... i aint have a damn thing to do with the massacre... me n my men like hyenas still laughing over they tears... wigh no remorse ... every killer get his blood shed... venom from the Scorpion left his body shaking with the cz scorpion... had to up the heater to his chest ...left him frozen in his tracks like sub zero... brfore i crushed him wit that canon ... just to break the ice... n let his gang kno that we aint playing.... life aint ... hell on earth nightmare of life for a drug dealer ... i lost all my dreams all my hopes... i caint leave the alcohol alone cuz of it... i just been tryna fadd all the drama ... n stay low key n sell these sacks... aint nothin i wana see in this life but the money...i stop searching for a wife ...married to the money....i just wana wear a whole lot a silver n gold all at once round my fingers my wrist n kneck ...cuz im tired of all these fonky hoes... im tryna get get her wet to the drip n bring the slut outa pretty n good girl...n make her always wana sit on my lap just to get a close up look at my diamonds n my bagette round my kneck.. n she cant help but complement the size of my dick... I let my gun blow in the streets... just to let her know im the king of the Jungle with my Choppa... now i got the streets on lock im the don nigga bow down to the don to the dog to the gun just for violatin had to lamp on him caught him lackin n turned his lights off... straight dusted that.fool.. ice in the veins of my ❤️ no remorse ... its just the g code to the streets i leave a pussy wet for violatin tryna stay alive i made it harder the day i came a killer ery killer get his blood shef none the less 187 jus to save face as a gangsta... cant nothin save me from the death i m a reap for being a real killer a trill drug dealer but the power of the blood of Jesus to bring my spirit salvation from all the blood i shed... n thru the blood of Jesus still have hope for eternal life in Heaven ... i guess pac was tellin the truth heaven for a thug nigga too... times a Gangsta just gotta humble himself to pray to survive from the pain from the streets