[Verse: Black Geez]
Ayo, welcome to the dark side where n***as get stabbed up
Pistol whipped, and hog tied
Rochester, New York, home of the homicides
Seen n***as die over pride
This for my block hustlers, all day outside
This for my hitters, keep a dirty burner on the side
I can tell you a bitch when I look you in your eyes
And I'm still old school partner, we can shoot five
Or get on some gangsta shit and let slugs fly
And I won’t get caught, fam, so fuck a alibi
You can get chopped down no matter your size
Just a few lil' tricks that I learned from the wise
Mean what I say, and say what I mean
Cause rats get trapped when they lookin' for cheese
Black Geez, king of this grimy shit
And no one’s gon' debate who I'm ridin' with, trust