seperate tha weak from tha obselete
itz hard 2 beat dem b-mor streets
itz on nigga fuck all dat bickerin beef
i can hear tha sweat trickelin down ya cheek
ya heart beat sound like sasquach feet
burn slo like blunts wit yayo
peal mo skin than idaho potato
niggaz kno tha lyrical melestin in takin place
wit tha odm fo sho it aint fake
make they skin chafe
rashes on they asses
bumps n bruises
lunts n land cruizas
ol' dirty smash fools n bash crews
make niggaz mad cuz they kno dat cash rules
everything around me got two glock nines
fo any muthafucka whisperin bout mines
Dawf dis iz b-mores finest
and fo u whinaz
cherry hill iz where u find us