I walking on these streets for years poeple living in fear the silent fuck face whisperer want to say something in your ear i gonna fuck you up and let you dissepear snort line after line awake for days got drugs on ya mind always on the grind long days fast nights say me what is right fist on your chin from the left or the right i dont like you allright you are low and i high fucking rats cry and Real gangsta dont die You fucking fuck up i fuck you up getting stuck you fuck choking in your bad luck out of my face fuck face go cry in your corner and enjoy ya bad days Bad boy bad toy you never be a man you fiend you fool no we aint cool welcome to reality i fuck you up cause you the enemy i kill ya homies dont fuck with me pistol to the Head G you ain't a baller fucking cop caller moving like snake i hate fake i cant rely on that the only thing i have is fucking rap you deserve a bitch slap go take a power nap and never come back before i wreck ya i break ya neck ya what the hell a