I got it on lock like a jail house
From heart to the pen this is life
Equitte classy elegent sentiment rose pun
Fatter than a cheese burger and big pun
think of me like uncle we related in da family
I give props on place you a youngsta, get in the midst of it all
Raise the calves jump do a kriss lace ready pump the bass
Kick the bass loose and shake we call that a snare
to much sounds and distractions we call that deception
bomb the yard we call that the popo intrusion
dun dun something in the air its the ghetto bird
surveillance all over the ghetto boys and girls
Uh Uh no limit to the means to trap this a battlefield and we the soldiers in it
the highest statue of limits is the courts and we automatically in end
lawyers only chance to win is domestic abuse filmed on it
Proof in the words aint enough only god we trust
Solicit or jaywalk we get a walled like a black ball in the corner pocket
They see u doing good all they want a glimpse is waterfall
Its nature of it all to see hurt brings satisfaction to others pain
Drugs be the major escape to this reality game
well all hell breaks lose i embrace it 
Open minded with strenuous nerves taken almost resorted to baking
But im against funding government infestations