dont mess with us or u go die we ain't no fools u know the rules, it's touch one touch don't fancy yourself thinking u cool u just fool you might get a bullet to the head body dropped and now u fucking dead. T lord caught body get the tools we don't want no proof, no prisons for us niggas we ain't no fucking thugs. but the poppos go see other wise so we run yeah u ain't go catch us yeah we move we flash we dash we crash but we still live to kill. we love to see another day. the BTDs forever my brothers to death (freestyle)