Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a mutherfuckin code red,
Niggas tried to straight up jack me and now they both dead
third little nigga got away on his mo-ped
caught him 'round the corner put the beam on his forehead
Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
without a one time in sight,
So I bust a right on Century headed to the L.A.X.
where there ain't nuthin but fly bitches and checks