Life's a bitch thats why we're all sons of bitches/
We don't give a f*** cos all we want is the riches/
We're ghetto based criminals that sets us apart
from pussy mutha f***as second guessing their hearts/
We do prison terms for our violent ways/
We know crime pays especially @ da final stage/
Pay attention if u posess a mind that strays/
Our impatience don't adhear to time delays/
Nothing scares us nothing hurts us we immune to it all/
We're desenstized to da f***en point of withdrawl/
And we don't f*** wit cops they got us joined to da wall/
Jesus spoke all of our names but we avoided da call/
All we lack is role models & positve male figures/
Our negatives are stakes that impale these weak niggaz/
Who don't eat so their shape has da weight of stick figures/
Lightning fast motion we're thieves wit quick fingers/
And our thoughts speeds towards so that makes us quick thinkers//
yho i been hearing cats sayin this nigga is back
but from what ive just read this kid is mega whack
this aint aint tite, the lyrics aint rite
f*** greenbat, i change the color to some blue bat
you want beef, halla so we can mic chat
you cat is lame more like dead corpse under a grave
you aint brave, ima lock you in my anus cage
f*** the game your linez cant match this pace
green my foot. when im rhyming like this im in no good
come out of the hood. lets handle this shit like we should
gimme 8 f***ing killer bars after you its my turn
but be warned, the bitch in you willl burn