i still fight pits like Michael Vick you ever seen a dog's head come off and puke from the sight of it put the remains of the loser in a fire pit I'm from where violence lives and thrives and shit love killed it once but someone revived this bitch niggas in the hood desensitized yeah we gotta high death tolerance standing on the corners we duped ourselves outta college daddy wasn't there he was busy chasing the dollars our uncles ain't really give it 2 fucks about us running to the bathroom sniffing on powder picture me spreading business about others when i did a whole lot of shit i ain't proud of if you shit on my name then it best be in private cause if i catch you im sliding and screwing the silencer on this weapon that i was just hiding i had deserted my murderous side along time ago i see right now that it's definitely time to go dont ever take me for no kinda ho jim duggin wit sticks i be screaming hooooo i still got white and ounces of piff break a bitch down make her titties and her ass just bounce to my shit and we can hit the house really quick if you tryina bounce on the dick imma get you higher than ya fucking drug counselor bitch all boy no fent and im talking bout mountains of it if i don't fuck with y'all the long way it's prolly cause y'all niggas stràngaé i still twist piff and piss in the hallway and hide my pieces on door frames and wtite my name over all lames you did time came home ordained i am not with homo games