i keep that pistol on my waist like im ready to blast
you can call it past tense, i’ll leave yo life in the past
im a motherfuckin g, i’ll make you swallow that chrome
so be prepared to meet the Lord cause im sendin ya home
yo rhymes are so cheesy im callin you dairy
you call yourself a gangster but im callin it barely
you a pussy motherfucka so just let it be known
make the bullet say “hi” when it hits your dome
