Who crazy? I'm crazy
These kids need an M80
Just to walk safe to they KG's
And we still smoking that crack
My brother dead, he ain't comin' back
Wanna G like me just to run it back
But we don't give a f** they just stabbed his a**
For a new snap back, beats, and a back pack
Now I pack a double pack of two back pack pack for any rapper
Gang banger, mother f**a tryin' to slang on my street
And any hoes trying to stand on my street
We been in the hood for so long
My stoop got an imprint of all
My k**as standing real tall
And yeah, united we fall
I was born in hell, how could sh** get worse?
And on my moms I'mma get this paper 'til my knees don't church
(Swag) And When I say that sh** it means sumn'
Ever since the world didn't end I figured
That my life might actually mean sumn'
Bred out the apocalypse
Mayan gods ain't stoppin this
I fell, but I landed. I'm on top of this
World heart break, dinner plate shot with piss
Now I'm back in a muzzle flash
And I got my oven hot
As I light my Molotov with a ton of cash
And my team never soft
Stay co*ked with some rocks, propane
And that fresh full of thunderclaps