it was 5 in the mornin ...just had finished stormin//
I had hustled my last pack soon as I looked up I saw the narcs swarm in//
told me "Put Ur Fuckin hands in the air....nigger"
"Now start touchin land" wit his finger on his hair trigger//
I was scared Niggah!!So I started ta panic//
Grabbin for my tools like I was a automechanic//
Cop blast....I Dashed an ran for Cover//
before I made it I got slammed by 2 Undercovers//
the same ones I pitched my work to//
I thought they was loyal ..the same ones wit tha pots of oil//
cooked up yam I saw em smokin dope wit blots of oil//
we had the blocks on boil..now I got set up//
Gettin knocked for blocks of foil concealin the raw..that was jus finna get wet up//
sizzled an baked//
chemistry style watch it fizzle when i shake..but its 2 late//
ive been locked upstate in a box//
gorillah style wit con's wit scrapes an a Ox...

-ColdSteeL"the BOSS"

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