It's awkward...while peeps be standin wit they heat cocked
i be walkin around...n sittin in ma' back pocket, is a slingshot
but i'm still merk u, son....shit, all i need is a couple of stones
catch u on the wrong street, n u git that shit stuck in ya dome
now u dead on the sidewalk, as your body git outlined in chalk
n now i'ma continue the cypher, the next weapon is a CINDERBLOCK