[mac, SILKK]
-who the f** is this?
Shots rang out. I went to the closet to get that thang out.
Heavily armed my intention was to blow the next brain out.
I had it co*ked 'fore I got to the door.
Who the, Why the and What the f** they doing this for?
Them n***as swoop me, I made the trip and then they try to shoot me.
I close my eyes and I let the bullets fly loosely.
And unloaded, the front door exploded, the barrell started burning my hand
I couldn't hold it. Still I reloaded.
And yet another round burst. It seems like the _____ was prerehearsed.
The date in front of me had read twelve thirty first.
But all those other gunshots were only loud fireworks.
The screams got louder, the crowd got bigger.
Somebody screamed, WHOA I think you k**ed that n***a.