Ya see me, I rep GZ till the day i die/
black mag, black flag its the way i ride/
da heat holda, on point as I cheef dosier/
cuz some cats wanna get a hold of dis street soldier/
My Gz aint on dat 5-point shit/
we blaze blunts slowly we dont light joints quick/
when Im in my six just shut cha mouf/
or ill let my clip spit till ya guts is out/
So ya betta R-E-D homey/
or you will definitely D-I-E slowly/
justa freestyle that i dont even like/
So many plants in my room it might look Eden like/