Reality

Fuck tion wayne he's a fucking joker Got gunned down by my supersoaker In the station bluffing like I'm playing poker We ain't scared to catch no case So don't be surprised if we slash your face Ain't got to tell me I know I'm a disgrace Shame these ygs didn't know their place Should of seen the street man it was a state No mask on our faces so we doin it bait When the paramedics arrive it'll be too late Just another victim to died to the blade "Cause no one in 3x3 been blammed" Nah cause all your boys been slammed or ran The Edmonton boys are all fucking neeks Is another death really what you all need We sliced ..... and watched the blood seep Yeah we watched as his soul decided to leave Asked his final words and he just begged please Saddest bit is he even got down on his knees Oh wait was that before or after he'd been chinged in threes Now there is a king of Londons city and that's OFB Ran a opp down till i updated the score Run your mouth and you'll meet the bora Like Harry kane I'm top goal scorer Do what we do because we know we can Keep on talking you'll go missing like maddie mccann You can call for more guys but we'll just violate them too Told bro pull up don't need time to shoot Jakes on the scene looking all confused This the life I live don't act like I choose Cause fucking with me and your tying your noose I ain't the type of guy to ever make any kinda truce I'm the kinda guy who makes his bora come to life Like a phoenix from the flames I rise Pull up on the scene and you know an opp always dies They mumma sat at home and do nothing but cry I wrote his marj a letter saying how hard he tried And that it was my hands in which he had to die That when I sliced her son it was like slicing abpie When the blood poured it kinda looked like wine But lemme just say that the back look kinda fine So how bout we forget bout your son and I smash from behind