(Verse 1)

Night sky blue and wide not a soul or cry

But the peace was interrupted when the cars flew by

6 deep to be exact all black dodges metal hubcaps

Fill up the lot right infront the trap spot

IPSO hop out, armored down with they straps cocked

Gas mask, battering ram knock down the door

Asphyxiate the air some run some hit the floor

Nevertheless rebellious souls never to rest

The wars on instead of getting on they bustback with the chrome

Woadie letoff his clip before he caught one to the dome

When his brother dropped , all gee seen was red

Went and grabbed the cutter hidden under the broken bed

Shot through the doorway and walls

He laughed as the blood spread and heard the bodies fall

Put the Glock in his drawers

Kept spraying going crazy , heading to the backdoor

The scene in the hallway belonged on the movie saw

It was ruthless ,narcs and the niggas kept shooting

A dealers worse nightmare in a drought is losing

Confusing how they even got the drop on em

They moved smooth never hot no cops on em

Somebody ratting led to this mousetrap

Most likely somebody they smoked with and gave dap

But no time for that, another narc and a nigga on his back deceased

Death or jail never again they'll see the streets

Gee just had a daughter , he ain't thinking bout dying

Dope fiend on the floor crying as the bulllets flying

Hollow came so close to gee he felt the wind from the led

Life flashed before his eyes no surprise that he left

His homies still at war, they ain't tripping gee got more to live for

They'll die for him he taught em how to cook raw

Get it off and maneuver without him would have died sooner

Gee ran hopped the fence into his neighbors garage

Pulled the Glock out his drawers pistol whipped em for his car

Now he skrtin off as if it was a NASCAR race

Turned down his street bukoo cops swarming his place

Stopped infront of his roun house and got shot in the face

*gunshot

As he lit his cigarette,sipped his beer

Heard the sirens coming up behind him in his left ear

Took off running something that he ain't done in years

Fat nigga , girbauds baggy nappy ass hair

As he started his car, he sweated and started to cry

He ratted on his best friend and left him to die

Wetness dried , the police on his behind

Smashed the gas ,send a prayer up to the sky

Called his girl, told her he loved her and bye

His plan was to escape but every dog has his due date

And his less than 24 hours away

He shot hisself in the head or atleast that's what they say

Fatass got shipped upstate ,Guilt all on his face

Fighting for trays but getting his ass whooped by a murder case