I’m on that top Right on the parking lot You can never stop Just like you can’t lock I’m on your block Near the shots Where you’ll rot I’m not like you thought You can’t write me down I’m already in your town I’m always on beat So I can reap I will eat your meat It will be nice and neat Just like a treat I’m always on your street I’m on your trail I’m not gonna let you slide Instead, let you die I’m always right You’re always in my sight I’m in your lot Not just like you thought I’m going to make gunshots Popping locking talking about how you thought.