I got that fire pack it’s a smoker ace of the deck not a joker clear the chips fast playing poker

No nonsense I’ma fire off blow the door off with the sawed off drama from last night

Bat beatings pistol whipping with glock greetings a full teaching for evil speakers

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

Take over the city we still dumping still taking all the money why they still fronting

Forever a Don pull hits that carry on St. Scalesaveli transform like Megatron the first to spit this line

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

Bodies get cut up in foul order ship them to the border shooting everything that runs like Terry Porter

I aint never going home I had my chance, but now my, visio… A trance, advance As I barrowed through time aging 9

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

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

The money take with no brakes it aint safe it wasn’t us if he still had hands and face

Be for real glass shields get cracked open broken steering wheel big guns in drug deals

Money moves along I aint doing wrong Cheech and Chong smoke when I write the vision like a bong

I’m a hit you when you sleep watch you slip and sleet rolled in the wrong place now your about to face defeat