[Verse 1: Shallow Pockets]

You want a verse, motherfucker, I want shit for free

In other words, nah, you ain't get shit from me

Fuck what you heard, my squad make history

You suckers is balls, I put you out your misery

Touchin' a nerve, causin' unsolved mysteries

The world rolls, spinnin' the sun like rotisserie

The air will burst out your lungs, you die miserably

I viciously efficiently open you scientifically

Releasing your division with flows that spit differently

And business is business, these hoes have been missin' me

Slip in the clip and reload and fire instantly

Sippin' thе whiskey and coke, and why wouldn't we

Stickin' thе rich and the poor, we gonna eat

Flippin' the bricks and the Os, you're gonna bleed

Pushin' the bridge of your nose, you're gonna breathe

Children that live in the cold, they doin' dirty deeds

[Chorus: Shallow Pockets]

We come through psycho thuggin', bad deeds

We crush crews, keep it dumping like trash heaps

This the reel goons that stay hustlin' a Plan B

For all my psychos livin' for nothin', they're bad seeds

[Verse 2: J Nyce]

I serve a hot dose, burn the hair out your nose

Y'all squares like crosswords, I spit heroin flows

Keepin' it movin' like clockwork, y'all can barely float

Your crew is just awkward, I tear out your throat

At school I put kids in the locker and sold their parents dope

But soon I was sent to the doctor because they couldn't cope

They sayin' they son was a monster, they want me comatose

I cannot be held responsible, The Lord only knows

Prayin' like Pentecostals to The Holy Ghost

Betrayin' trust to the ninefold, this is the overload

Stab you or punch you, I got you, break all of your bones

Sad that you punks have forgot who is the cornerstone

You're bitin' like Nosferatu, ayy yo, what up, it's on

They like you less than I do, this is Desert Storm

You ain't got no fight in you, dead by dawn

And caught up in a sniper's view (Blaaow!), your head is gone