So Behold

I’m cut throat to the bone
Homies this a vendetta
Got a blue soldier rag
Around the black Berreta
Stacking cheddar
Twenty G’s or better
With my teflon body armor
Under the kahar sweater
I thug everyday
Hustle and kill
I’m straight nodding out
Slamming dope on the real
I’m in the street
With that chopper toy
With murder on my mind
When I think on my boys
In the cemetery buried
Can’t believe they gone
The sequels of events
Today live in
I hypnotize muthufuckers
By the end of the song
They out there doing dirt
Toking blunts of Chron
Im a beast
A deadly sin
In search of lost time
Men wants with my pen
While I’m here
I snort coke drink beer
Smoke as many muthufuckers
How we do around here
So behold
This are the streets on my city
Ese young gunslingers
I’ll be shooting you quickly
And I’m stoned again
In the zone where they bled
It’s a world full of pain
That could drive you insane
Ain’t no jobs out here
Unless your working for crumbs
But the drug lords high
Fugitives on the run
They fall apart
Who you think they send
On the ten O’clock news
They got us killing again
So don’t come close
Cause you might get shot
All you friendly muthufuckers
Trying to swoop by the block
This the end of the line
Cause I’m knowing your kind
You deceptive little snitches
Undercover C. I's
West Siding
All over the map
I’m posted with the strap
Overseeing the trap
I stay stuffing
The fucking spliff with Kush
Enemies get clapped
In the gang ambush
This my new shit
It’s gon' fade the planet
The bullets that I spark
Got the pigs harassing
The Feds crashing
They got the block all hot
And it don’t get no realer
Outlined in chalk
Ese rubber band stacks
Pay the studio time
And when I’m in the booth
I’m like Ginkolin high
This a novel
So put your foot on the throttle
Cause I’m about to close
And you won’t get no clavo
So behold
This are the streets on my city
Ese young gunslingers
I’ll be shooting you quickly
And I’m stoned again
In the zone where they bled
It’s a world full of pain
That could drive you insane
Ain’t no jobs out here
Unless your working for crumbs
But the drug lords high
Fugitives on the run
They fall apart
Who you think they send
On the ten O’clock news
They got us killing again
She got married in white
But she ain’t no virgin
She opened up her legs
I go in like a surgeon
Started working
The fucking newly wed
And after I was done
She gave Venom some head
At the dope house
Got some killers inside
With years of solitude
For doing juvenile life
They puffing rifa
Got the K’s and the sweepers
Brand new Tech nine
Gates of Hell out the speaker
But at any given time
They’ll lay you down
I’m Timing shit
You see the hammer’s come out
Blood spill
And your partner get killed
His brains fucking splattered
In the Coop Deville
I’m prison in your ear
Sick flow for real
I’m something like a phoenix
When I rise from here
There was none
And the guerras begun
The clock struck twelve
Hear the thunder from guns
So behold
This are the streets on my city
Ese young gunslingers
I’ll be shooting you quickly
And I’m stoned again
In the zone where they bled
It’s a world full of pain
That could drive you insane
Ain’t no jobs out here
Unless your working for crumbs
But the drug lords high
Fugitives on the run
They fall apart
Who you think they send
On the ten O’clock news
They got us killing again