My guts scream -Fire- my bullet tellin me shoot dat muthafucca he's a -Liar-/
I talk to my 380 like a bitch on tha -stroll- punks try ta gank me outta my ride loc ur a -hoe-/
I cant be fucced in this game ima -phycopath- my AK told me ta shove one up this punks -ass-/
Im havin my conversation witness tha -milimeter- he's one uh my best friends he's a punk -eater-/
Ms. mossberg in tha bacc -trunk- you know that old school bitch like to get it -funk-/
Im rippin muthafuccas by tha -seams- my grandaddy was tha AR15 said he was my only -family- shoot str8 and please dont -jam me-/
My own glocc pistol whiped me in my -head- cuz he -said- i went n bought him infra -red-/
i got up out tha club my gat started -walkin- told me ta stfu n let him do tha -talkin-/
i woke up sicc n seen tha guts on my strap he told me muthafucca clip ya born II die/
my boy said im down for tha set and im way to -bang- but if shyt jump off im killin -everythang-/
Dont be actin like a bitch when tha skitzos -on- bcuz if i catch u slippin ur ass is -gone-/
1 for tha glocc 2 for tha -clicc- bullets in ya ass make ya hop n -skip-/
homie who -ride- strap to tha -side- open up ya chest bout this fuccin -wide- /
this aint no -tv- you dont wanna -see me- i'll split ya cranium so fuccin -eazy-/
Get ya ass on bfa ya catch some -slugs- brain runnin down tha drain like tha LA -flood-/
dont be fuccin wit tha CLI im tell ya muthafucca i was born II -Die-/
187 bad ass loc from north of tha -bay- AK -spray- picture ya body as it -lay-/
1 beat of tha -heart- 7 day old dead body lay smell like a -tart-/
Roll up to ya bumper wit a fully loaded -magazine- robbin ya fuccin ass -clean-/
blow ya heart out ya -bacc- homie shit on himself when i pulled out my -strap-/
got a chrome 4-5 bout 9 in tha -clip- were just mobbin -it- just another tale of some gangsta -shyt- fucc wit me my shyt'll burst n -spit-/
weak ass punk -expire-retire- stab him in tha throat wit tha dayton spoke -wire-/
so dont get caught in tha -mix- i'll letchu muthafuccas know -quicc- im born II die/