Yeah with our pistols we dealing damage. Damn I am feelin savage. We out at night. It’s time to fight. We don’t have no water gun it isn’t fun. We gettin ready, vision steady. Our pistols are so heavy I felt as if I was holding Chevy. We keep fighting in the streets against all the creeps. They are gonna feel the damage that we boutta deal. After fight when comes the night we go to sleep but we keep eyes on every creep. We must be careful because they seem dareful. We are on guard, we are smart. We won’t let them tear us apart. Yeah they smokin weed while we are doing good deed. We are helpin people. They are buying steeple. First we get paid then our debts paid. We are free you gon see. We are about to make change. It seems strange but it’s true. The sky is blue. I can’t see clouds but I can see crowds. They are celebrating because for this they have been forever waiting.