Put a bullet in your face son leave you dead in the slums number 1 hitter you never even seen my gun all you see is sand dust floating…

Tower play for money and power with no delay draw from the water I grab the Ak

Killed over nonsense the spirit was heaven sent fire hollow shots at residents with violent instruments

Calculated hits don’t miss ride up slow and empty the whole clip you fitted up

That 12 gauge will leak you out Blood type with no Fanta championship Alabama shot down with no camera

Despise waisted time mind frame designs metal through your spine split’em up like pine bullets shot from 9

Was it worth it gun shots surface the war is real top king was the purpose nobody move

Money is the reason that you stepped up money is the reason that you locked up money got the whole block shot up

I never found sense in this world and it’s all good never think about that keep it all… smoke them zig zag wraps ya burn them backwoods

Running through the alley with a full clip chipping off the top from the evil flip I ship off rocks

The way you thought it was aint the way it’s done I’ma get my gun I’ma make you run predator one in the jungle

The list of a killer don with riffles that bomb controlling all products that flip the Scalesaveli switch the psycho thoughts of a king

I salute all US troops that patro… god lookout for the poor who can’t… Half sheets and a dirt road watching as the car explodes on these grounds, suicide was a ho…

High pressure gold glocks in cold weather nothing better smoking blunts

Historical flow I use a lyrical out post get ghost pitching off dope on the west coast