Once you make the wrong move there ain't comin back, Pull up with the 2's, keep the guns in track, Fuck all the goons, there full of crap, Lean out the ride wit the mash, Hop in the glide, let's slash, Duckin all the blues, opps get put in zoots, if not in packs, Spillin juice, winnin loot, and stackz, Fishin yutes, hittin crews wit straps, Paigons spitting cap, Fakin all of dat, Hatin all the gang, It's bait there frauds and wass, Making all these bands, bakin more of crack, I'm tired of these capper rappers, Liars, they just chattin wassers, Flyin wit the slasher masher, Niggas chattin that there wappin all they doin is they wassin, Put the spice in like I'm Latin, Box man up like Creed I'm an assassin,