I got much love for the gangsters and the thugs, and all my little pretty bitches giving me hugs, make it do what it do, then i did what it does , the sterio was bumping playing was not was, but im ready for the world, but this aint ohh Sheila, i stumble to my boot, cos i was drunk off the tequila, Man you dont want to see us, getting dough like pizzerias , if thats the case , i got to burn your ass like Gonorrhea , be a man, take a stand, take your losses , aint the plan, im connected with the bosses, all across this fucking land, grand slam ,not the breakfast, a iced out necklace, and get your head chopped off in Detroit, for being reckless, like what they done to me, these niggers hungry , only fashion youll see , is Dickies or some Duggerys , maybe army fatigues, cos my citys under seige by the CIA , the FBI and crooked police. i rock shows i get hoes selling out my logo im all pro