Born in the gutter where the streets don't sleep concrete jungle where the wolves run deep (DEEP)

In from the block where the heat don't stop ghetto dreams turn to screams watch the bodies get dropped

I used to struggle just to make ends meet

I'm with the gang and we 15 deep (DEEP)

I'm used to pain baby ain't shit sweet

Your just a lame so don't you claim no beef

Pants down

Cowering at the fucking urinal

Goddamn bitch

You looking fucking terminal

But your girls lookin right

Ass fat pussy tight

2 taps say good night

Bitch this fight or flight

And I'm laughing at your closed casket funeral

Your life is a joke and I'm immutable

Get your shit together write some new material

MB TS party at your fucking burial

Eh yo Cameron where that henny at boy

You want the henny

It's right here mother fucker

Northern California

You know what it is

WHAT IT WAS

And what it always will be

Crowd Kill Cartel

BLEGH

*undistinguishable deathcore vocals intensify*

Eh yo Nicky hit me with that 2 step