They call me Ste.VG i spit barz for a living business is good son im making a killing ABR crew be the 1 that im repping aint no danny glover but still a lethal weapon aint got time to hear these chumps be little us we graduated old skool you rode the fucking little bus still think its a lil suss you pursued your career cause your sounds music fucked like a dick in the ear Ruthless in the way .. we crush rival team we on another level you still loading up the title screen hit that god mode like a recital of a bible scene spit so much fire man youd swear im drinking gasolene steping to us ilike smoking it will harm you life cause a dj wouldnt scratch your shit wit a army knife thats sound advice best put down da mic cause the crew spits venom like a cobra strike its time to tell these cowboys they best saddle up they said the wanted beef then we rolled up in cattle truck ....bark worse then bite everytime wen they put it down career like lead wont get off da ground We kept it locked down way b4 the pandemic hit music more infectous then a buffet of bat n shit ABR wears the crown you counldnt handle it weight heavy on the brow but must say it a perfect fit ...