Staz on the hook 1st and 3rd, stealth on the 2nd
I'm comin in silent quiet but violent chance of living is 0 percent call me the devil get on my level heart like a rebel earning some medals hand of my rifle looking for a rival scared mother f*** ers carry a bible i'm charging at you like a rhyno i'ma blow my horn that means ima let my 9 go i'ma psycho insane i'm erasing your fingerprints and your name you dont deserve to be in this world becuz your lame you hide i aim it doesnt matter i'ma split your brain its a shame dont know who to blame you better stop you work for the cops they left you in the streets and you're about to get popped i'm on probation f*** a violation its gang affiliation a poiwerful nation i'm talking about the blue f*** the red i want them dead becuz i'm true when i got older my problems grew there was nothing new that i wouldnt do throwing my gang sign in the air yelling f*** you with an evil stare you stare at me i'ma set you free not mentally but spiritually if you check my history you can get smoked like hickory dickery doc look at the clock feel the glock puff on a rock make your heart stop your body gets cold and starts to rott you know i'm not playing hear what what i'm saying but if you talk sh** to me you're gona hear me spraying i'm tough like a marine you know what i mean call me the terminator i'm a killing machine if you go to sleep i'ma kill your dreams then wake you up with a laser beam seriously i will blow your brains out so please dont f*** with me ese