before the night fall we gone set it off no latifa...after that sitting back blowing sticky reefa....the younginz these days need to up off the seesaw...chase your dreams get that cheese or you can meet your keeper...I seen you get exposed like a hoe with no panties on....got your girl in her thong while she sing along... bring the bong cuz I smoke like Cheech and Chong...leave it alone dog this is something that you just don't want.... I've been through some thangz that'll make you want to kill yourself...from jails to institution 4 walls in a little cell...this is hell without the flames these soljaz though they never tell...get out your emotion this is something that you never felt....we BSG baby Brockton soljaz on the grind...and you know I'm out for mines another solja on on the rise...if I gotta enforcement then of course it becomes mines...Thinking you can play me well then I guess its about that time...40 cal to your melon make you have a change of mind... look this aint a book lies...so you need to recognize.. and seek or take a peek and the truth be rhymes...cuz the drugs were my demize it destroyed my family ties...but still im out for mine I want to blow and shit...want to roll in 6s deep dish with lips....you dont know me bitch so don't act like it...keep acting like one you get smacked like it...lil homie this is smoke that you shouldn't have lighted...bangg...