Ghetto Dianetics, my street Bible leaves no rivals
Severed Survival, Disciples of the Watch I snatch titles
Another brick in the duffel on Greyhound
New World demonics, gunfights light up the playground
Halloween hittin' Jakes with bricks I watch 'em lay down
9/11 cops don't fool me I put the tray down
Tuddy Mack, my projects like the sand of Iraq
My gun runners, Dodge Chargers, the orange with the black mats
Little Charlie JC Vegas in back
Brains hangin' off yo' GPS stuck to a bloody Hairmap!
I speak of a Gore, I'm flawless with the Shotty and SAW
Baby Gotti Gambino, Cicero, too raw!
When you was out goin' to the store with food stamps I was caterin' mall party, pool parties and weed plants!
I spit dance music for thugs and for generals
Stunts, blunts and sedatives, sick fucks with 20 medicines!