i try to teach em keep that thing concealed , if u think it then it is no ain't no such thing as coincidence shoot yo lip off he off he gone be yo friend again! u take liftoff they gone hate you when you win!( ladadadada i grew up round the guns , n drugs n gettin highhh ima make this gangsta music till I die) ladadadada they don't wanna do no time so they gone snitch why tf u jumping in when u can't swim they tryna take me back to da pen , n I'm gone resist I got shows that I can't miss flowing like some piss I got my wish!