dis for dem half ass backwards back pack jet pack rappers they think sum'm think they better like they best crackers acting like they hav sum'm intelligent ta say it nevr matters I bet they run scared when they here popin every body scatters suckaz end up dead weight if they aint get away never sit and wait u get left right where u lay sum body for god sake let'em know we ain't play everybody wanna be a thug these days everybody wanna- be a gangsta everybody think they rap everybody dis, everybody dat but really everybody ain't crap now what the fuck is up wit dat low down, inbreed, dirty cats here go my boy Black Jack Jack Black pullin up in da flat- black Cadillac I'm old school- baggy jean's show my ass crack dats exactly where I'm at u can find me on da block tip'n rocks ta ur moms and pops right in front of da bowdega- corner shops I'm in the same gang playing da same thang I trying not change old school wit it $till deranged for ur brains, main frame up for dayz insane forget about ur step'd on cocain