ayo chek
bandanna round da face, ready to hop on to yo place,
get chu hit up wit mase, next bust a few from da trey eight//
look to ma shoulder and da Read Beam sightin',
ma words to u like,god to jews, man they so inlightin//
black on black fitted cap, wit da black chuck taylors,
Hawk[b] like a [b]sports team tryout and cut failers//
aint gay or nothing but iam a still buddy rush ya crew,
that me 2 glocks 2 niggas and we studdy ya whole crew//
then hop of and start wildin out like kiss, and lox,
i show cops my rocs, i hate scared, u shit ya rocks,
i hit the blocks, and fit the glocks, clip the cops//
Big bird dats me, seceme street, aint got no haters,
let two of him ya dome, you get topped off later//
bring glocks, four fifths shit boi waateva,hoods sweater,
ya gone be like RED BEAM WHO? cuz big bird way betta//

iight holla wun/..