Yah. Swizzop. It's gucci. Mike will. I'm hearing shooters load pistols while I'm brushing my teeth. I get so many death threats it's getting normal to me. But I bend don't break I don't ask just take. Black gloves black tape and I don't play nor pray. Wake up and take a piss I hear 'em sharpening knives. Main focus every day is make it out here alive. Take a shower in my boots and go to sleep in my shoes. Last night I had a dream some killers ran in my room. Trying to be patient but nigga I can't wait. On the chase to kill my enemies and beat my case. So when they ask me how I feel about 'em I can't say. You either with me or against me or you in my way. I got a pack of hungry wolves and if I don't feed em. Then they might turn on me feel like I don't need em. I keep the best pedigree but hell I don't breed em. It's a lot of people scared of me and I can't blame em. They call me crazy so much I think I'm starting to believe em. I did some things to some people that was down right evil. Is it karma coming back to me so much drama. My own mama turned her back on me and that's my mama. I lost three people close to me in one summer. Ten years later still don't know shot up my hummer. But I bend I don't break I don't ask I take. Black gloves and black tape nigga it's my first day. Wop wop wop wop wop. Fuck you fuck you. Pussy. Wop wop wop wop