I got my mind focus on them racks 6 in the morning time to make them stacks I'm like shaq I don't break the goal but yo back in the hood you fight to survive thats a fact on the corner slanging rocks with the gat, and glock im a real shotta leave a nigga in shock you a soft nigga like some wet socks im a real nigga been to jail i do this for life don't need no bail can't trust your own family some rusted like old nails like racks like stacks for the hood I won't fail