fuck guns i use my bare hands/take you to beach i rip your heart out and leave it in da sand/
then i come play you and grap a glock a erase your memory/then leave yo moms sobbin semtimentilly
bring yo crew and watch them get devistated/and then laugh win the rollers ay its gang related
little man you don't wantin wit me/ask anybody from la to da read sea/
whats fun to me is usin words to murder rappas like you in da first degree