Itz terminate on sight, 
whether itz day or night, 
insanity is logically the only way thatz right, 
I give you all i got, 
While sum of my hoimes gettin lyfe, 
The rest gotta die, 
While the children pay the price, 
The price 4 lyfe...., 
Thatz why i alwayz keep my knife, 
Soo keep a word of advice, 
Dont' know how yall sleep at night, 
You should hav insomnia, 
Cuz they aint' teacher you right, 
Soo I would respect yah honor, 
If you just left 4 Laguardia, 
Be happy dat you got outta here, 
Cuz i'll have ni***z follow yah, 
Make dem get out the black suburban chair, 
I swear...., 
My heart colder then Bridgeport air
Around here you get the Dodge Charger stare, 
Im full of myself
Soo i give bi***z the i dont' care, 
Honesty, 
I dont' gotta fear...., 
Except the 4 the one up above, 
Here comes another violent year, 
Wont be another like me, 
Itz just me & my swagg, 
Blunt & my gun, 
I keep all the big billz, 
Give my Bi*** the $1s                
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