word y'all niggaas Disturbed. as I'm flicking the bird. driving down the curb. as I see this is a war in me. too late for warn peace. I'm leaving goodies on the street a Give em individual caskets and ask your mom for some goodie baskets light up the blunt. then pass it. I don't fuck with rotation cuz you know I'm on probation while I'm taking the lead I'm a God so if you trying to shoot I can't bleed