25 shots to the brain I told him to no pain no gain I put him right on the plane Told him it’s gonna be in that tower Give it an hour Glocks strapped to my sides he’s running and then he hides I found him bout to shoot out his insides Just kidding he took long strides He has 8 rides No cap I took him right off the map Cus you know I got that strap I got the game And you got no claim You should be named Or else be aimed You’ll be on frame You’ll be a shame It’ll be over for you if you in my scopes Ima dim down your hopes I’m zoomed in like a telescope With the clip as long as a rope Don’t depend on your horoscope My bullets are cleaner than a bar of soap Ima open fire like it’s an envelope I pulled out a knife People are telling lies I can see it in their eye’s They think their wise You can’t fool me with a trash disguise You guys would be the worst spies You know I’m locked and loaded You are decommissioned You weren’t even efficient You couldn’t see the vision Or calculate division Even decide on a decision There was no precision All you would do is talk about television You know when I’m with my gang Ima come out with a bang I got the boomerang You know I got the power So don’t try and cower Cus I’ll hunt you down So hand over the crown With a Glock I am dangerous So don’t be traitorous Because I don’t have no playfulness