yung raw what we doing hittin da block 10 mph Beat slamming in da trunk da earth quakin slowly creepin in da 4 doe caddy weighin up dat ice on da scale 28 grams all pure soild chucks aint shit cut on my methamphetamines and if i found out you lacin my shit its lights out on da bucket dont play wit me im known spazz artist yung raw cool calm and collective but fuck with me and ill unleash killa nick you ont wanna see dat his a crazed psychopathic luntaic might blow your top off so watch fuckin with a g like me never cross me or its curtains for your sly soft wanna be tough bitch dat would and and report to the law hoe get off my dick laced my ice overdosed i stayed above outta da trenches of fire scortching buring tourture of da deep pitts off hell yall did it know i cant holdem fuck getem Killa Nick killa killa killa kickin in da doe Glock 9 pointed at whoever imma ask one time if i dont like what im hearing imma bust dis glock aint anyone of you suckas so we put da fentanyl in my shrads 3 lil punk bitches shakin and shirvin i shot one shot connected to da man in da middle bullseye right in da heart what came next was a suprise dem other 2 hoe bitches dropped names like dat iceburg dat crumbled da Titanic laced my ice overdosed i stayed above outta da trenches of fire scortching buring tourture of da deep pitts off hell