thoughts get deeper starting to see bloodshed of my enemies vividly n my mind's eye becomre one with the vision Satan gave my mind's twisted leave his body twisted just like Satan showed me n my mind's eyes stay open stay focused my young shott-as handling all my problems for me just sittin back sipping lean wit my feet up on reclined on leather in the crack house all the blow move on its own cuz i gotta new plug with a sweeter flavor plus I gotta a sawd-y. and a tek plus a 8 n a nina chilling like the villain I am watching the paper unfold all night I been flossing in tn the midst of cold blooded killers Murderers under the street lights with all this gold on me with this 9 on me with all these white and yellow diamonds on me wit all these white and yellow rocks on me pitch em to the fiends they love the flavor they keep flaz-in and flaz-in and flaz-in up willing the kill for a taste I keep a nina plus a tech he ain't gotta pulse he was already flatlined before killed I just took the ghost from the zombie that was haunting n taunted all my trapping with the Yola when I was trapping in trap trapping off my rocks for the racks keep a gat banging off my yola packs stay on the bricks trill gangsta keep with my Banga when I'm gang banging with my young gangstas let the banger bang Gon bang bang bang yea this banger Gon bust his wife open yeah I got the heart to slide up on him stare at him right in his face and lay my life on the line and bust him right n the face in the presence of his men make em all corpses when I hop out with that tech nine left a Gruesome scene straight dusted them fools mash off in a quick rush my young killa petal to the medal left them sirens in our dust this way of me that's killing me I want away from this way of death that's killing my soul from seeing the only the way to stay alive is to murder jesus cleanse my mind wit ur blood so I can see the light outside of Satan's prison this way of death kill my life only way to break free for my soul is Jesus Christ cuz the life of the man in the spirit of the man I hope I don't too soon before I replace the handgun n my hands with the HolyBible lest my soul fry in hell for living the life of a gangsta