you gonna shot one then imma shoot two you shoot two then immma shoot three you gonna shoot but you not gonna shoot me cause i was raised in these streets all 52 weeks in the streets you could find me out here gunning always keepin it a hunnin and you your mouth is always running but aint never sayin nuthin over there just huffing and huffin always in you feelings about i dont know nuthin smash your ass just like the great pumpkin charlie brown ass nigga aint nuthin but a clown and now im clownin cant breath feeling like yo drowning sorry cant die here cause certain things im not allowing thts not my stomach growling if come across yo girl in the field imma get ta plowing plowing and plowing then she said she wanted me to meet her friend the let the games begin its a crime if she dont let you put it in careful tho dont put it all the way inshe might never let you pull it out again give it a break cause these corners we bend thrs thrs nothing to ammend made in his likely ness imma God let me hear an Amen im on the offense sorry forbthos on defense fueled by anger and rage tht ive kept pent isnt it evident it was me cause i left no evidence and to the next life youve been sent into the darkness you soul just went on the streets is gow my life was spent ppl to being a savage not tryin to start any fucking trend ill definetly break you if you slightly bend im for realz and you youre real pretend i got the game on suspend yeah suspending not very friendly thts why youll always be my enemy as soon as i get the chance youll no longer breath you dont look good might wanna take sick leave yup you make me sick so just hurry up and leave i speak nuthin but the F-A-C-Tees thta why some ppl dont give a fuck about and with tht knowledge i still wont lose no kinda sleep