yo,silence is the violence of the night//
its never quite right till i drop pin stripes cross your windpipes with a split knife//
but before i flip twice i roll//
turnin bodys cold from the size of my 12 gage bullet hole//
and as the bullet penetrates slow through ur throat//
itll disenegrate your testament of faith now im outa control//
ill be stealing ur mind,body and soul with my teft line shody straight to your skull//
fuck the life of a rich.....i get right witha half of a fifth//
with discreet i treat yall lyrical myths//
so hand it ova to the next m.c. that wanna get dissed//

now ur turn homie.....................................