uh yo every one take look at old school were it was cool to rap real words you must peel think it unreal becsue every like this and that its sad that we had this kinda rap before everyone was getting murdered on tinder when it was midwinter I put the CD in and my eyes got bigger look picture when you wanna be a real G p when you had to steal rhymes every were was lines and signs of deals before the feels every one was real But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just, beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh such a bless a mess and I'm sorry for resting for months my Ge but my pulse got in bucks and butts Call but i need you to call the coroner there's gonna be a lot of slow singing and flower bringing if my burglar alarm starts ringing what you think all the guns is for? all-purpose war got the juice by the door and I feed 'em gun powder so they can devour the criminals tryna drop my decimals dang lemme say something sang with the gang with the bang and the rang in your ear and I'm a real G