[Single verse]
I don't glorify violence, I'm real life active
Did someone say, "My man's active"?
Stop it, he weren't on shit when I slapped him
Side with them, we gotta burn that bridge
Put his life at risk, so you better be–
When I score goals, no draws or losses
Savage, jump out, turn that cabbage
Get back, make the young boys manage
Side by side, thats me and Boogz
In the front YC, T1 or Kush
When they see me, they know what's good
Thats attempted M's, rambos in hood
Side with us, they know they should
Get man down, they wish they could
I turn psycho when man see red
Slide on–
Listen, when I wet man down, so much subliminal
Ever since man done turned criminal
Stopped searches in school and the dinner hall
Yo, from young man's always been miserable
Fuck them man, 'cause they ain't on a thing at all
Press on my button, I press on my–
I send man quay up north like–
8 stab wounds to the chest, minimal
Dead boy, where's your bread, boy?
You look broke, you must be a leg, boy
Send bare carbine through your head, boy
Duck and dive, but you still cheffed, boy
Caught one in the entrance, gave him an exit
Yuck, one in the chest, boy
Is he dead? Check his neck, no pulse, rev up the ped, boy
Fly out the wagon and fly back in
I done that drill in seconds
45 gon' kick like Tekken
Your bredrin's dead, is it hell or heaven?
Man believe that karma's more than fucked
So we don't give the dead ones a mention
'Cause Drizzy this, nah Drizzy's dead