Never give up, catpure and write down life like a cup.

So whats up with you and me? all your crew still goes to the P and E, So fucker cant you seen you cant fuck with a straight biggins blood like me.Or i'm gon beat you down and unlock your emotions like a key
Thats right run away like the sun in the day, movin into the night, thats the time when everything starts to get right, when most whites go inside cuz most of us are scared to ride. My whole day is fucked but the time when i cut, through todays bullshit,its dark and full lies like a dark pit. Fuck the styles, all the while my homie kyle said he stay trill, now he walkin round in skiny jeans, like he forgot what the life means. I dont go alone with these sences, they so wack like the last can of roten beans. I Got For Victory or death, fuck all the drugs like meth, cuz this world is just a test, to see who can go through the most shit, without the action to quit, The time will come for you to go, until then you gota keep true to the real flow, its all about gettin the strength to row, through the dark and gloomy glow that makes you seems to slow.

Most of yall turn to drugs, while i just stick to the fat ass mugs and sticking money under you rugs,You bitchs cant do this cuz you style is slow like slugs.
Watch out cuz we arnt afraid to creep while you sleep, so keep your trash talkin to yourself.
wit you fucked up clown coustume, fucker you look like a elf. All my homies wrokin two jobs, workin so hard they are runnin pass the mobs.
I'll set all your flows of like fireworks, what ever you gotta do, so get out of rap and go back to your office work .

Rockin it, we the best from the west, we look at you like flees--harmles pests, roming around in your little car, stank so much worse than the rest, like a little ant nest.

These are shit rhymes to me, so cant you see, Hornby Island makes straight G's that will make you get down on your knees, we infect yo ass like some posion fuckin bees.