straight up og old school soulja wit the twin glocks in the holster pop ya quick like a picture on a poster im solid about to make a name dont strain your mind tryna pick at this guy mr fly always high but do not chirp no birdies in my sky im to wise to fuck wit yall cant get envolved respect my name or get a bath in meratic acid im smart with plenty of tactics strait chick magnet im in control with statements so bold they will get to freezin yo soul and kick flip ya flic tragic grew up round bad shit but burried the hatchet and made those who hate taste mad shit kick rocks bitch i stay up while you sit stagnit