i walk around wit deadly intentions holdin the mizzack'
watchin ya'll steps rob innocent nigga's to their bizzack'
lookin at hopeless bitches like come on hoe where the triz at'
strappin my click wit black suits in case a nigga gets clapped or kidnapped'
this is real life shit wheather u believe it or not'
heat causes first degree burns and i'm holdin 2 burnahs believe that their hot'
and believe it's my spot on this earth to cause tragic images'
and escape jail time or any possibility of me losin my thug privelages'
leavin bodies in ditches or even worse next to their crib'
dismantlin bodies leave a niggas brains right next to his rib'
stickin his kids buried alive next to his body parts'
while they strugglin to breath i'm at the pad takin bacardi shots'
this the type of shit u go through when ur affiliated wit gangsta's'
who play the roll of damon wayans and inflict paine that is major'
local residents hope that danger will some day cease'
but it's niggas like me who put a bullet through peace'