[Single verse]

I don't glorify violence, I'm real life active

Did someone say, "My man's active"?

Stop it, he weren't on shit when I slapped him

Side with them, we gotta burn that bridge

Put his life at risk, so you better be–

When I score goals, no draws or losses

Savage, jump out, turn that cabbage

Get back, make the young boys manage

Side by side, thats me and Boogz

In the front YC, T1 or Kush

When they see me, they know what's good

Thats attempted M's, rambos in hood

Side with us, they know they should

Get man down, they wish they could

I turn psycho when man see red

Slide on–

Listen, when I wet man down, so much subliminal

Ever since man done turned criminal

Stopped searches in school and the dinner hall

Yo, from young man's always been miserable

Fuck them man, 'cause they ain't on a thing at all

Press on my button, I press on my–

I send man quay up north like–

8 stab wounds to the chest, minimal

Dead boy, where's your bread, boy?

You look broke, you must be a leg, boy

Send bare carbine through your head, boy

Duck and dive, but you still cheffed, boy

Caught one in the entrance, gave him an exit

Yuck, one in the chest, boy

Is he dead? Check his neck, no pulse, rev up the ped, boy

Fly out the wagon and fly back in

I done that drill in seconds

45 gon' kick like Tekken

Your bredrin's dead, is it hell or heaven?

Man believe that karma's more than fucked

So we don't give the dead ones a mention

'Cause Drizzy this, nah Drizzy's dead