yeah was a trouble youth back in my day, smoking weed drinking booze, late night hustle with the flow kill yo vibes just to lose it all to crime while I rage and fuck yo bitch while I stick you too with the knife to the gut you fucking mut watch you rott in with the roots in the grave im hella Fav with the crew we was new on the scene at time while you were old and out of date expired flows with the hooks of you fake crooks imma king of these woods with the shadows folks, we take tokes with the big marijuana smokes never miss with you broke yellow yolks im a don of these dark hills here take a pill fill your thrill for the kill make the pack runner up