Fuck these other vatos, ese! ¡Get up Chucky, get up!

Were you ever once the bastard son?
As the finger slips from the golden gun
From your moral heights, it's on sight
Never going down without a fight

ON SIGHT OUTTA POCKET
WHATS GOOD MOTHAFUCKA
PUT EM UP
WE'LL SHOW YOU WHO THE FUCK WE ARE

Fuck your worth, you're full of shit
What's become your saving grace?
Abandoned your family beliefs
They'll let you die in the fucking streets
Think again, It's just begun
You ever think, you'd be, the one condemned

I always knew that you never had it in you
A two-facеd fool, you're nothin but a baby back BITCH

ON SIGHT
OUTTA POCKET