I got no more tears for my peers, They gave my nephew 50 years, They gave my other sister’s son death it was clear, The street culture breed vultures, They popping shots quicker than a flying saucer, The evil men & jinn caught up, All that crap you hid your energy brought up, And the smell of lies is reeking, Damn my homie didn’t make it pass the weekend, My baby’s mama tweaking, She called the cops for peeping, I saw my comrade bleeding, Back when he had a bullet wound leaking, Those dry haters be creeping, Sneaking, Creating treason, What’s the reason, And bodies drop like flies every hot season, We waiting for the Mahdi & Prophet Jesus, I be where the thieves is, The trees is, Where the weed is, On P.T.S.D. you need it, But truthfully, Before you stabbed me in the back I knew it G, Ulterior motives, Lord knows you bogus, Everyday seems hopeless, No hypnosis, A spliff & clip i roast it, Fully equipped coasting, I don’t need any friends, Just the keys to many Benz, Plenty ends, The remedy is fill up a pool with money then swim, Slugs came from many men, Heart got stepped on by women, Trust got broken, Indica was smoking, I was out side with gang bangers choking, This Jihad Life is no joking, So I suggest you haters stop provoking, Bih I’m stacking cake like Hostess!