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[Verse 1: Darko]
and dangerous, wanna kill Meech, better aim it up
Most of these rap niggas us
like I got six people living inside my cranium
Help me, I see dead people, I'm them Benjamins
Six angels just enough
I need a bad bitch, a million bucks
Telling me I been a monster, man, boss, man
My sonograms full of solid granite and I'm a go that real shit
No hologram when you talk slick, you get hit with extra
Bu-buck shot and they gon' bounce
Some down, some niggas ran
Came in this GAME talking shit, acid tab, bricks
Codeine-sip, weed in my lungs, easy flip, I got the plug
All these drugs, I got to one
All this beef, I got the right
situation is the right one?
What you do, die or run?

[Verse 2: Zombie
7 a.m., walk in the bar
got fiend and green, that nicotine
Waiting for pack, got to fit the whole team
Find four on my back, make it best, man
Little stress here, bit of here
Got a 9 milli weapon for protection to niggas off, no question
Nah, niggas is the brown skin
Man, no bullshit, they scared of us
And they took a right to not give a
loaded up 'til my trigger bust
And they been down for us, just how a bust
to my niggas on my niggas on the corner with the raw
Trying to make a little living what a nigga can't afford
Who put them drugs in the hood,
Who told these niggas we shit everyday?
They start the and we followed in
the copper chopper trying to hollow me
These ain't ready, gotta call 'em in
My funky, that parliament
Put Pall Mall cigs, Paul Wall, my grill is
my verses, my bitches get serviced
We vicious, we serpents, we ripping Earth shit

[Verse 3: Arc Elliott]
Uh, is how I operate, no MD, just emcee
Been contemplating architecture
Been all semester, they ignored the
shorty wet, my stain on Balmain
All of my niggas are shooters, they
Full of description, your where they missing
And this is an original, man
My ism is torture, we live in the
Where niggas in prison for pushing her
to kill, gunning 'em down
Who can distinguish is on ground?
Smoking this dope and my arm in Ow'
Carry that shit I'm holding a "no"
A talking reckless, same, we smoking Dutches
On a substance, balling on a budget
Give you a minimum when you exhibit a criminal
And miracles, they get
made the liberty's privilege
The live is the of indigo
Niggas is wild on side
Don't be surprised when I the scene with six shooters
As soon as you your money machine, motherfucker