Blazing ya Skill like a insaine man Prasing his Kill//
Doubtfully thinking bout killin a self while ya Taking a Pill//

I don't play i just bust out tha glocks and let em spray//
Got ya in the line of fire what you going to do i suggest you pray//

When I roll through ya town i'm coming in big bodies straped with heat//
I'm ready to bust some heads so don't surprised if your tasting pavement an concret//

Don't back down bitch or you'll see the evil side of me//
Ya faker than a psycic with caller i.d//

Come hard with your spit but your better come with a three point stance//
You'll be the next victim of my like a christmas ornament hanging form da branch//