in tha streets if there is any miscommunication/
u will have body parts missin that ain't even worth replacin/
it will only be a blessin/
that i don't take tha AK and knock ya fuckin chest in/
have ya body lookin like a tossed salad ya blood is tha dressing/
when i done wit u whats not gone a zip lock bag can fit the rest in/
all i do is lock and load/
leave ya body lookin like a skid mark in tha road/
knock one of ya legs off 2 make u take one step at time/
hit ya dome wit feces filled tips so when u died they can say u had shit on ya mind/

holla