a g busten with ap then i hit with the ak hope space shit and fly away catch chillin in the cuts at my hide away its that northwest side till my dieing day native mob in this bitch we just hoping we csn survive and find a britter way fck what a hatter say we do not play i will knock the noodles out the top of your head the only way this ends is with my enemies bloodshed told you we was we is dangerous when best friends turn strangers watch how i work my angals i have been dancing with my angels so i know im guccie who the fvk they think