Bars spitten n written dont mean to be dissin//
your glock 9 shootin blanks your crew comin up missin//
stay reppin da hood wit da mac in da hand//
stay reppin da block wit about a pound of cock in da hand//
verses pressin you conffessing bars spoken wit a leasson//
hit you wit a few verses have u burstin wit cursess//
whats worse bein dead or gettin shot in da head its insane//
i gave u 8 bars dog the rest is in ur vest//