it was a friday nite nothing different, fucking wit bitches....
im at the bar wit my squad, we bumped into these drunk ass nigga.....
they all loud out the mouth talkin dis an dat, reppin where they the fuck they at, like it matters.......
an all dat means to me is chit chatter,din i saw him reach for his gun...
so i, reached for the bar an smashed is head wit the 151....
monk.....

next weapon..............gasoline...........