im tha type of nigguh whos known to go loco,put your ass in a chockhold until you turn purple. smoke da steve erkle,get outta line my people hurt you, lay you to rest by tha nine, keepin' that curfew. type of nigguh who take you to war pullin' up solo strapex with my fo'fo kick your dow like tha popo, your bitch on my pogo i told her go home tho' ,she did a couple lines started actin' vavoso. she was hot n sweatin' but her body was cold. she drop to tha floow, shakin', mouth full of foam. her ratchet ass had to go pick her up down tha road, cuz i got to go my girl callin' my phone, she hates when im gone thinks im chillin' with hoes gettin' blowed tryna bone doin' stupid shit on tha low, im ridin' in her volvo choppin' on chrome, i jus wish her stupid ass would jus leave me alone . i devour you cowards while smokin' flower on power powder stayin' up for hours writtin' rhymes in a cold shower they tell me keep it down till i snap n get louder, the ghetto terrorist known to knock down tha brick towers so fukin' high im fraid of heights i need some downers this fly guy doin drive by's with albert no more nice guy he died tha games ours tha devil empowers enraged call me browser ask crook i left them shook in county i really got vouchers only tha realest surround me dnt gouch you in gasolina always ridin' with my nina,block beater,My bitch,mi mamasita