u poppin shit to me dawg and u aint even got a reason
like i said watch ur mouth cause my weapons change like der's an change in season
so slow down don't drop a tear cause i don't wanna here u pleadin
so if u scared im leavin,we still on da comp. and i can hear u breathin
stay in da crib cause my kats will scoope u from da window sill
believe it or not when u in da crib betta have da window silled
u pop shit ur skin will peel,and we merk niggas like how da indians killed
rush from water like da navy seals,da rush from my nife will leave u dazed and ill
while we blaze and chill,u recutin like da end of days was hea
naw but da end of ur days is nea,u far away and i can still taste ur fea