[Intro] That's right Anybody muthaf**en k**er G Rabbs West Side HPS Gang [Verse 1] I'm a banger A jujitsu strangler A hard to find muthaf**er In you're brain I'm cancer Nostalgia From the sh** I been through Ese Mixtape dropped So I had to diss you The topics I touch For you they too much So you never replied To avoid the drive-by Better duck anyways I'm busting at ya A 747 Coming straight up at ya And all of a sudden You're a** went black But 6 months back At the camel ranch Capone with the E? How stupid is that Capone with the E? How stupid is that I'm Rabbs with the G High Caliber lab Low price ship fast And it just don't stop Mutherf**er get's props From the rocks I flock Infest the city I said the city is mine Engulfed in the flames Ain't no future insight The track recorded In your IPod posted Ernie Gonzalez The DJ hostin I'm toastin To the wild west On the edge of your seat Secure that vest I put a serious hurt On all you hoes I put the pen to the page And I twist that dro I ravage the streets With the f**in caine Ese mad at the world With some dope in my veins The I bust tray pounds On all you clowns The boss of bosses How it really go down Not that sell out sh** That you be rappin' about This some gangland sh** Straight dump on the crowd Ese 3 men down 2 b**hes wounded 5 got robbed But the pigs were clueless Pursue this And you'll be shot to d**h Muthaf**er spit that a curse That keep the crowd in check [Outro] Yes this the Anti-Christ Mixtape Yes this the Anti-Christ Mixtape