They say our crews the illest and I be beleavin' em
Talk shit about us in the dirt is where we leavin' em
We feed off people greavin' thats how we get threw the day
are we leaving?.. no way, this crew is here to stay
We dont pray to god only bitches be kneelin my our bed
Slurpin' and suckin' up a nut we gettin the finest head
Pussy's be runnin' when we be damaging sore pussy lips
When we come after your crew you gun need more then 4 clipz
Sew your lips shut, tie you fucks onto the train tracks
Change ya name to Kurt Cobain Katz when ya brain cracks

A quick little something, so am I in or not?..

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Reppin' Canada


Havnt lost a real battle yet!