Everytime I spit lines it comes in heat,
Fire in your hand like Pac been introduced to street,
Guerilla forces invading your house like termites,
Holding your phone, re-dialing for those police lights,
I got it right/
Just in time to praise to your Lord,
Killing for hire so you can afford,
Life, and for what it's worth,
Man, I've been rapping since my day of my birth,
Non-stop trigger pulling till you drop,
Only in the club on bottles is what I love to pop./