Let me get a three second look, I hit a million dollar target, You ain't came up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa) Come across dope like planes and boats, Like baloons filled with coke, down a mexican's throat, you ever seen a man get smoked and shit on himself, the body shake for a second, then it can't stop a second, the evidence are the weapon and the people involved, let one nigga talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure, I say that, to say this, if you cant handle the time then ride the beach, might as well touch your tail and jump the fence, castrate yourself expose the bitch, X go head up, the fuck never ran from it, I got engadged with buck shots that you can't stomach, You ain't a killer you a album filler, You ain't a soldier you a rap premoter, Game over...