1] I knew a nigga whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a being the hustler, that the world ever seen he used to moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams a young mind, at the age of thirteen nigga had a father and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was her sons heart simultaneously grew he hanging out selling bags in the projects checking the young chicks, for hit and run prospects he was by material objects but he understood money bought respect he build a reputation he could hustle and steal but got locked once it didn't hesitate to so criminals he chilled didn't think he was real you see me and like this have never been equal I dont project my at other people he feeded for props addicts with pipes and needles so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was a fever minded young man infinite potetial the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic dropped out of school to sell weed dancing with the devil, until his eyes would bleed but he was sick of selling trees and in to his greed
Everyone to be trife never face the consequences you propably only did a month for minor ask a nigga doing life if he had chance but then again always the wicked at new and advanced forever with the devil on a code cell block but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell devils to be gods, angels that fell from the top there's no diversity we're burning in the melting pot
2] So Billy started niggaz, anything he could do he'd get his back, in the eyes of his crew starting fights over little shit, up on the stepped up to selling mothers and the crack rock working overtime for money for the crack spot hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain tired of the block niggaz him the same he wanted to be major like the cut and the thugs but he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love they told him any motherfucking coward can drugs any bitch with a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a even smoked the motherfucker up in a club but only a real thug can stab someone they die standing in front of them, starring straight into eyes Billy realized that men were well guarded and wanted to test him, before business started suggested raping a bitch to he was cold hearted so now he had a choice going back to his life or making with made men, up in the cife his about cars and ice, made him agree a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be and so he met them night at a quarter to three
3] They drove around the slow while it was raining blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment untill they saw a woman on the street walking in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so they quietly got out the car and her walking through the projects, the swallowed her they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her the floor this is it kid now you got your to be raw so oaked her up and grapped the chick by the hair and dragged her a lobby that had nobody there she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and held her down on the ground shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she moving leaking through the cloth, she cried silently and then they all to rape her violently Billy was to go first, but each of them took a turn ripping her up, and choking her until her throat a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't when they done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new they told him that she was a of what she'd gone through and if he her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew he thought it for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he over and put the gun right to her head
[Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep] I'm falling and I can't turn I'm falling and I can't back
4] Right he pulled the trigger, and ended her life he about the cold pain with the platinum and ice and he felt standing along with his new brothers cocked the gat to her head, and back the shirt cover but he saw made him start the cringine studder cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own she back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her she cried more painfully, than they were raping her his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had succesfully changed his and he remembered how his mom used to come home working hard for nothing, cause now was he worth he turned away from the woman that had given him birth and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared but only the responded, cause god wasn't there and right then he what it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died no soul say death take you to a better place but I doubt it after that killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm telling is cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I his mom to and now the devil follows me that I go infact I'm sure he's standing one of you at my shows and street cypher listening to little thugs flowe he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't the devil grows inside the hearts of the and wicked white, brown, yellow and colored is not restricted you have a destructive destiny when your inflicted and you'll be one of children and fell from the top there's no diversity we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say because the dance the devil might last you forever