Walkin in the belly of the beast Saling drugs on the streets Fuck all u haters that said id never make it Most of these mother fuckas is fakin Red n blues behind me Fuck em fry em up like bacon Running these salem streets Curb stomp them haters with some football cleats Inhale exhale this dope smoke While im murdering these beats Quick ta snatch ya bitch And leave her on a milk box Leave the earth shakin with this underground music Im like a bomb u cant de fuse it End of discussion Got my gun bustin Leavin ya a parapolegic Watchin ya skin rip Takin every thing ya own Got ya mom askin if i wanna bone Bangin her with my chrom Just like brotha lynch said Pussy guts all over the room I took the devils path Now im payin the price Are u ready to roll them dice Oregon raised With that west coast rage Run up on my block ull here That pistol pop And ill laugh watchin ya body drop