For young guns coming up during these times

For polis, all fine drugs letting niggas slide

For niggas out slinging like four in the night

For your man's nice knitted when the pressure was tight

For pills, those that don't jam when it's on a strike

For polis, black liquor on a Sunday night

This beat of billets, sit you holding your life

You're with the Casperville, your casket pilled

And ask to tell fuck the bitch ass

This switch fast, fingers that lack the bill

When the slugs burst, G-wapy, aiming at your mug first

Niggas is blood first, this you'll get plugged worse

We dug herf to place, you put the nickel

Play this to your face, you'll pull the same way

She'll kid the only H-tube

My nondos seemed like it's a time of CBC, daydew

Checking you more than rip off

My fifths of organ shift, the human organism

Left to you, be here in organs

If you're leaving or for zip your

Let these floors hit you with a lost blitcher

A floor bitcher, the pump heads, with those to dump

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