144Xelite(144,000 elite) this go out to my mtz red clay Conrad's... flick ...jmac...,lil chic...,big croc ..rob and lil indo,RIP 4 tray, po Sam.. g funk and clay d the world will never forget y'all my brothers shouts out to yall Crenshaw niggas and them diamond boys where yall at? it ain't over with yet nigga... ol shit we got big boy down at Curtis Reese that n**** Johnny b big Ed and lil ID real ogs legends on theses mtz streets..my little cousin CJ and his forever niggus Nick and Jeff hold yall heads up soldiers and salute.... we got one more round in the clip left my brothers before the bell, then that final trumpet will blow!!!!!!!! .... until then .telll them nigga where you from immm from down south where that sticky Red Clay (cr).tell them niggus where you at (mtz where you at)...iiimmmm.....in the Zuma where they dieing everyday (cc)MTZ where you at?i.....mmmm....in Ga Middle of the peach state im coming up short on my change, (and nigga running around talking about money ain't a thang...... he about to lose his brains.....flossing 30in rimes on that range,... for sweaten theses zuma Dames....i got my click click for yo blem blem neave him funky like a old Bach of collage greens find him and his click in a gangster lean with his mf rig ripped flosen chips lounging on 5 figures luxury trips trying to make a broke ass nigga feel guilt bottom shift with no Henny to sip but the first thing youre say is get up get out try an get something..... knowing nothing from nothing leave nothing......so stop fronting with these got damn questions or meet SPAWN when my motherfuking adrenaline start rushing.. after that if I don't know what you know....gag up, duck taped,feets stapled to the floor... mind flip to busting shots suggestion, imagination produce evil holographic reflections, from a thirteenth-century mythic, deviseth improvise torture by hot lead injections.. God bless the message, this n**** ain't never been f***** over, forcing me to bring out the Best in me for the treasury, there ain't no boundaries, situations always turn to hostilities because conversation is absurd when you talking about figures on a higher scale larger than 3 ,i don't give a fuck who you be... where you from.. what you done or how come. .just act dumb when i kick in the door.. yoo body get tossed in my mf trunk... right next to the shovel and the pump im in the that clay headed towards the Flint River swamps