A yo two decades, three years and still in orderI done stabbed
sticks, killed bricks drowned drops of waterAte a million
dollars Shitted four million quartersStuck mothers, sisters,
aunt, nieces and daughtersFuck taco bell I run south of the
borderCop a whole pie and you working wit a quarterStay cased up
like my man Rhyme SlaughterSleep in crack spots on off that
waterY'all scrape up for weed money and grubMe and my man
role in a Benz four dubOn our way to the clubSmoking weed out
the jugWhile most stay in court trying to plead wit the
judgeWhat!Fist and wrist stay glitered upDon pee sip it up to I
spit it upI fuck bitches who bust checks to flood my neckGive me
rough sex Huff wetBust teksFeds eyeing, like I'm imported
that shitI trying to be cased up in court for that shitI just
want to breeze through sported that shitLaughing at them point
niggaz snorting that shitY'all niggaz would never finish
that y'all be startingNever could back up that shit
y'all be talkingI make you famous I put your face on milk
cartonsBeenie Mack smoother than Jerome on MartinI keep the
silence on the three eighty loughtonQuiets the bus but
can't do shit about this sparkingThat's why I get my
bodies right before darkenYour dogs ain't biting shit, just
doing a lot of barkingYour squads leakingFronting like y'all
eatingRent a little car get dress on the weekendThat that Joe
shitYou don't know me why you speaking?Cause I shut down
blocks and clock like Puerto RicansBeenie Mack rap
gorillaI'm out for the scrilla