what the fuck is it delinquint
im ill enough to make delin quit
you ain't half as good as you need to be
with ease i smoke this delinquint tree
and blow him in the breeze
fuckin fack gangsta
pull the tech like a ref
and spray at close range
and if you run it aint no thang
i juss put the scope on and blow ya brains
i bang hard like k mart
and put cha mind on the curb to see if you street smart
i toast and eat cha ass like pop tarts