ya think ya bad cause ya hindin a killing the man's blood that ya killed is a spillin it's cryin out from the place where he lays sayin they gonna get ya one of these days not today not tomorrow or a year keeps ya mind all confused and in fear I haunt ya mind everyday and nite hoping that one day you'll see the light stop hindin the truth from my friends and family there on ya trail and and they'll get u in timely stop the pain that ya causing my kin cause one day the blue boys are droppin in first they'll read you the rights of ya crime then you'll go to jail and spend alotta time so hurry up and tell what ya know before. ya buried six feet down below