spill yo brain on this mutha fucking pavement yo boy told i heard that pussy bitch wrote a statement better replace him he'll see Satan nigga better quit gaging for you quit aging young nigga you know I stay raging and no I don't really give a fuck walk up in the club flashing my mug posted wit the thugs Pac who shot? we bust slugs and I'm the realest all ages will feel this if this ball got hit to you would you field this you know I killed it riding shot gun wit my nigga jody no pussy bitch could ever hold me no pimp could ever hoe me you talk shit behind my back bitch but never told me it ain't over just yet got vvs on my neck I don't stay wit a vest got a cross on my chest bitch it's manifest survival of the mutha fucking fittest rolling up my blunt and nigga you can't hit this riding in the low and I'm fucking with hydraulic switches on you little bitches tossing bodies in ditches if I ain't gangsta then whats gangsta enough I ain't gotta prove myself to niggas man I grew up rough young nigga from the ok den turned up tough and I'll stay down with my hood till my niggas all good we gotta make it some how and I'm the nigga that could but I ain't the nigga that would kick it with the same crew got a tight circle and don't touch none of my niggas cause we will hurt you got racks up on racks I'm not a burden to you I'm just the smile that makes your day and next minute will murk you