Theres-Havoc, The Streets-Take-Souls-The Brutalitys-Tragic-*
'People-Are-Made-N-Broken, Flesh Dissapearin' Like-Magic-*
Flesh Gets-Torn-Off-Niggaz-Bones So the Skeleton-Gets-Cold-*
Just-Like-The-Block-At Night Lonely-Ness Feels-Thirty-Below-*(-30 Degrees)
Let-It-Be-Known, On-The-Block Theres Real Thugz-N-Then-Theres-Chickenz-*
Stay-Smacked-From-Weed Given From The Streetz As My Street Money-Thickens-*
Drive By's-An Deadly Straight Shots...Led-Poison Forced Into-Skullz...Causin' Blood-Clots-*(Tru--)
Slangin'-Rocks, Establishing-With-Crack-Addicts-Who Husslte On-Blocks-*
They-Won't Stop On The-Block Until They're Life-Less Corpse Is On The Side-Walk-*
An-The-Enemy-In-The Blue-Colored Uniform-Out'Lines They Body-With-Chalk-*
Pushin' From Crack-All The Way-Down-To That Killer Shit -Heroin-*
Niggaz' Just Don't Learn-On-The-Streets Til' The-'Gun Barrel'-Is What-Dey-Starin' In-*(damn)
Death-Its-Self-Defies-Me-Scared-To Feel Heat Go Threw An Bare-Over In My Throat-*
I Can't Even Picture My Niggaz Say "Damn, 'Jae' Got-"Smoked"-*(Haha!)
Jae Got Choked, Or Else Suicide, Or Maybe Jae Got Shanked-*
All I Want Is To-Make-That-Money-An-Have My Niggaz-Sayin "Damn, Jae-Got-Bank"-*(---)
I 'Smoke' That "Dank", Find Another Nigga To Shank-*
My Hollow Tips'll Leave 'Red' All Over-Ya'-Bytch-An The-Shit-Ain't-Paint-*

Hell Nah' The Bullets Don't Stop At You, They Keep Goin-*
The 'Teck' Blowin', Until Ya'-Fuccin'-Arteries Showin-*
Its Theory Dog Doin' What I'm Suposed To-*
You-Ain't Got To Lose-Ya'selff I'll Do-It-For-You-*
'Monestary', 'Murder', An 'Mayhem' The Greatest Of "M's"-*
Tear's Drop From Ya' Kin, As My Niggaz Sing Ya' Funeral Hymn-*
If A Niggaz Talkin' Shit We Put A Bullet In Him-*
An If He Lives May God Help Him If His Ass Can't Swin-*
Blood Pool, Jae Theory On Tracks You'll Feel The Wrath-*
I Will' Be Ya'-Wash-Rag-While Your Takin' Ya' Blood-Bath-*
I Send Niggaz To Hell First Class, Ya'll Internet Faggots Aint Ready-*
I'll Grab-The "Mercede",An Make Fuccin' Human "Spaghetti"-*
How-Do-I-Expect-God To Send Me Above-*
When I Made So Many Niggaz Name Come After 'In Memory Of'-*
My Bars On The "Net" Come Out Ya' Monitor An Right In Ya' Chest-*
Crusual Enough To Knock You From In Front Of Ya' Desk-*