[Verse 1]. Bloody murder, crime, drugs, folks smokin'. Man I remember when it used to be cool to leave ya screen door. open. And let the mosquitos and the flies sneak in.
Hey, what's up my nigga. Check this out you been listenin' for awhile. Why don't you tell these niggas. What they really thinkin' about. When be wrappin' this mail.
It is what it izzzzzz.. It is what it izzzzzz.. . You try compromisin, nope - they don't wanna talk. And they got them nuts that's off that Acapulco powdered chalk.
Some serious ass shit jumped off a little bit over an hour ago. My ace Boon just got peelt at the corner store. It's unbelievable, I'm shocked, this can't be true.