tired of deez silly ass games,bitches lie,how can try, when the plot,fa me to die,aint no love these muthafuckin streets,so said,im play it how i play it,put the shit in they face,a rose from concrete,no tears aint scared,our blocks bleed red,end up wit price upon ya head,who dat tell dat lie,is da one living scared,watch what you say,end laying be laying were you stand,