[VERSE 1]
Pockets full of death
Silhouettes of empty threats
And my brain's full of lead
Head covered in dreads
Dreadhead on his deathbed
Waitin' for the feds
Cuttin' off tha loose ends
Wit my rusty bloody blade, hoe
Bet you neva seen us befo'
Cuz we neva let that shit show
Cuz I do all my shit solo
Dreadhead cracka' wit no hope
Keepin my mouth
Full of gold
Sending shots
Leave yo brain hollow
Seeing light at the end of the tunnel
Coming out tha concrete jungle

[Chorus] X4
Betta stay humble
In sight of tha trouble
Words mumble
Bones start to crumble
In sight of tha hustle, boy
[VERSE 2]
Riding thru tha cities
Like my switchblade go thru bodies
Got my wallet full of ciggies
Smokin all up in this lobby
Bitch that shawty ain't that naughty
She just gaudy
She just pop it to everybody
Disembodied voices telling me to fuckin' cock it
Fucking bust it open
Thotties talkin'
Let them flock and stalk
Til' they droppin
'cuz my shotty poppin
Bitch this just a hobby, yeah
I'm displeased wit my disease
I ain't a dead man walking yet
Bitch I'm Hades sent
Bodies full of lead, yuh

[Chorus] X4
Betta stay humble
In sight of tha trouble
Words mumble
Bones start to crumble
In sight of tha hustle, boy