listen on yo grave im pissn im flippin n serving. like a fast food service dippn in traffic smashig. n trappn money up front in dis game no slacking we smashing you crashing into a wreck no loses on all ten we stay winning in god n guns we trust always sinning yo block im spining the last laugh is mines dis jus the begining every time i come around i make sure ears ringing in all black no gloves no mask cuzz i dont give a fuck but my pistol black too my rymes is all real you faker than a 3 dollar bill sucka aye ever since a nigga could remember I always wanted to b a gang member also known for a bad lil he'll raiser no daddy around mommas neglect and a lil mix of trouble n pain from the streets the ghetto created an untamed wild beast affiliated with them gangsta pimps thugs on the corner with them hustlers selling drugs them O.G.s always showed a young nigga love even though they was on drugs telling a nigga to stay off them drugs in this world I was taught that nothing is promised, never put ur trust on no one that can't b honest any body tripping to go ahead n throwem turn down shhhhyyt never..... bring it ten toes down fuck dem hoes never chase em jus replace em have money have heart I know you deceiving niggas watching steady plotting 223s and them 7.62s steady chopping n flocking sucka niggas diving n flopping n dropping your dirty ass bitch always topping on the low