What I represent and stand for… aight… that shit is corrupted//
Any individual who steps up, is getting they whole head erupted//
Splash somethin’ open, with enough blood to fill buckets//
Make a nigga take flight with a scream, and a pop, like sky rockets//
Roll with them guns that hold 21, that’ll fit in front of my pants pocket//
Haters, fuck ‘em, ‘cuz 95 percent of these niggas are sweeter than chocolate//
Absolute faggots, chumps, probably smelling ass for the market//
But I don’t stress it, ‘cuz I make them jokers my target//
I smoke that haze, that make a nigga look down syndrome retarded//
I don’t think ya cats really understand the meaning of being dearly departed//
Y’all just don’t understand, D.C., where my delinquency started//
System lead me to believe that the world is cold-hearted//
Living next to a building, where the windows were all boarded//
That’s all I remember, fuck looking back, I’m going forward//
And while I’m reaching toward, tryin’ not to see a max jail ward//
Breathing easy, but I’ll be damned, If I’m getting played by a coward//

Man, y'all are whack. Keep uppin' this joint!