ay bro you gone tell me my homie dead with a lead in his head on sight aight betta make it right with a fight on God with my heavy ass m16 im a feen for your blood and your screams you say I ain't hard but thats what it seems till you scream in pain what a hard gain cut you in the throat im a goat for dismay in your brain bitch you dead already already slain by these very hands of mine watch yo ass nigga I ain't got any trigger its way bigger than you think there blood in the sink you'll be dead if you blink remember the cobras gaze bitch