Self done on my left leg!!not finished just yet
they like a little danger might not admit it but they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it plus they love a young thug overflowing with swagger keeps his women on drank and new designer clothes
my lyrics are ill i'll strike at will and i'm aiming to kill so i don't fail at life paying my bail if i ever hit that trail not in or outa jail that meens i fail and wind up a runners tail end and end up buried in the dirt what is your life really worth u see ur life from wen u were born to the first time ur jeens got torn u,ve been warned by the blood shed that happended all over ur bread nothing else is needed to be said accept the streets run red with the feds that we lay down to bed