hey look at me what is it that you cats cant see how thuggish can does one gotta be labeled even a threat to my society hey just wait till a mother fucka get a load of me the one born to be brought up on these streets maybe cause ive seen alot of negativity is why im the way i came to be nothing but fights bars my mind stays scard bitches love the Bone from the tone while niggas hate from afar so i keep my semi automatic while others think im not up to par so sorry faci mi city sabia de mi nadi van a pueder al detener este vato going fed for the bread chunking slangs like my pockets staying stuffed with the change but aint found a reason to be that one new brands are nothing but for views i think of politics and news somethings i cant grip due to these suckas killing my man if they like to make profits tellem to turn themselves in wait come to the place where yall left me back to play dosent take a cop to throw one of us away well here it is today these poloticians aint better there if not worse the same and i didnt create the living start to decay by that of which was man made trying hard to fly straight is really the fuckin trip when i made a promise to myself never to fuckin change so i cant give a fuck if none of yall like things i will say bitches love the man momma made then as prison began to raise ever since a young way listen littile niggas the man doesnt like to play quick to talk run and turn face inticing my kind will make another piece just a throw away my love got hooked on rocks the tars now in the box started to hate leaving me to blame when really i was in a cage man what a destiny i wield today.