[Intro]

(I am known)

[Verse 1: Northside Shorty]

Hot boy off the north with the tats on his face (North, north)

Run, run, run, find a place where you safe

Far from grace

In my maze where I play (Ah)

Pray on your faith when they claim that they saved

Laugh in your face (Ha-ha-ha-ha)

Tryna jump, homeboy? You might wan' refrain (Hold up)

Keys to the gate

Talking hell, little bitch, and you ain't gonna escape

Hold up, jump out with the Glock cocked

Goin' nonstop, aim the red dot (Ah)

Shoot a motherfucker dead where he laying

Ain't stopping until the gun lock, huh

Motherfucker out my box

Head been knocked by the worst kind (Yeah)

Gorilla from the 59

I'm a psycho, check my bloodline

[Verse 2: Southside Shorty]

(Wait)

All of these bitches afraid of me (Oh my God, what the fuck?)

And all of these fuckboys, they hate on me

So just to sum it up

Basically, I really couldn't give less of a fuck

I'm from the era of terror (Yeah)

Product of financial pressure (Yeah)

Social conformity, religious error (Yeah)

Mention the devil, they'll fuck off forever (Yeah)

The new millennium brought nothing better (Huh)

I wanna see blood stains (Blood stains)

On the grill of the Mustang (Mustang)

Couple pills just to numb the pain (Pain)

Six, six, six roads, one way (Ayy)

Flames arise, burned my eyes (Ayy)

I'm late for judgement day