Writing in the slums. Fighting over crumbs. In low income, pitching blow to da bums. Drow in my lungs. Switch on da gun. Hitch with a drum. Young btch better run! Money talks hustlin. End of discussion. Big guns busting, with dumb drums percussions. Jumped off the porch. With mf torch. Gun got torque. Go dumb with da drumbs, like Scott Storch. Y'all done woken a sleeping Giant, New York. Tent on the GTE Reliant, too dark. See you in the park, & guns spark. Dogs bark engine still running, in the push start. It's always fishy, trying to swim with a shark. Colostomy bag pissy, when I hit my mark. On my Grizzly, clappin narcs. Keep it real, in da field. It's drill, or be killed! New shooters unskilled, innocent blood spilled. Judge discovery revealed. Thugs sqill, got a deal. Yours came bck a true bill. FEDS like we got'em. Started no bread at da bottom. Now a big stepper, in red bottoms. Push it like salt & pepper all autumn. Bodies on stretchers, another w in the win column. Never seen a gun like mine. Call the Cannon, drumline. Put a whole size of the grand Canyon, in spine. Now that's a bassline. Starving from famine, opps dying. Moms & pops cryin. Shots flyin, cops spyin. You on Demon time? Stop lyin. Praying to Nuns, talking in tongues. Yahweh יהודה dnt let my son succumb. So young just a product of, where we're from. Pitching narcotics in the slum. Outro... #DiosMafioso #KINGMAKERS #PDX #SniperSnippet #ShortLiteWork #Gas #2022 #heat #heatn2023² #hot #fire #New #NewWave #NewSound #Loud #LΛVΛWΛVΞ #MλGMλ #ψîιιh²õfισ #¹