From tha bottom headed to the top, bout this money making shit aint gonnfucking stop, remember when i first learned to tie a knot, shit was good till the mark fucking told the cops, had to begin a whole new mission, oull up a chair and fucking listen, , it was a nice sunny day, until my woadie handed me the throw away, changed the way i thought, to see a motherfucker outlined in chalk,shit became routine, squabling with ghetto thieves when i was 13, , life is in danger most of the time, me and my yung peers stuck deep in crime, i remember when i finally got my first band, dick hanging low trick so tell me who the fuck i am,that was the same time i first got my dick wet, just a young knucklehead looking for respect, sitting back sippin lemonade, until 2 dark skinned niggas robbed me wit a 12 gauge, now im on the fucking warpath, crossing Martin Luther King bout to be a bloodbath, letting shots of in the fucking hurry, leaving fools mommas worried, sorry bout the 3 victims, but them bitches had to fucking get some, started living real fast, that was about the same time that homeless fool tried stealing gas, selling crack since yungin, pushing heron wit my cousins, i went and bought a kilo, if you want some woadie call my cell phone, got 3 naked bitches cooking up the crack, if there is any missing u aint coming back,