Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way.
Excellence is my presence. Never tense, never hesitant.
We be tight like frogs ass.
I had gone to jail, but I wasn't gettin' locked up for drugs then. I was gettin' locked up for guns. My moms kept finding guns and stuff in my room and she was gettin' more scared.
I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried.
Old school new school need to learn though I burn baby, burn like Disco Inferno Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo Peel more skins than Idaho potato