Majin Buu...niggas get turn ya goo in the mix in the streets.. look giant pot of hood stu endure alot obsorob it all like Majin Buu...fuck ya blog when body's turn cold on the block Glock still smoking hood nigga outside with da steal even throw throw block is hot get sucked up like da blob...niggas froggish then they croak like a frog ...my style is p in the jada n da kiss of death blending in with da night same color death fuck yo respect I'm coming for da neck of da nigga who cuts da check... niggas talkn bout I got potential I'm brushal ruthless nd brudo...that shit u claim is gangsta I don't get like it was world wide televised but it was on tellimudo... told you bro this not a musical...you move to slow I move like I'm doing the fuse dance really like magan Buu I'm da want you don't wanna fude ..with I operate like a fugitive...swing sharp as a shank with da well of a convict ..dealing wit a conflict