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Mane I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics Youngins in my hood with choppas running up and they robbing I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics In my vision, in my nightmares, and they ready to spark So much violence in my hood triggered by the narcotics That these niggas be taking all of us raised by alcoholics Why the fuck you think we knotty headed niggas with no manners Just big hammers like Bobby, but not the one in the slammer I'm a dog, off the leash I'm a joker and a thief I might shoot you in the face while we on T.V. I don't post no fucking pictures with no straps Like these rap niggas, that ain't ever shot shit But be quick as fuck to rat, nigga So, whaddup Busta? I just got told you was talking that ruckus Whip out the bow mane, fuck round and rough ya And I'm on the go, you can call me the crusher, huh Why you wanna buttfuck? If you want the lead nigga, come round and sharpen Hit you with the point, and this one ain't from talking Man that shit cheap, I get paid for my walk-ins, huh Mane I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics Youngins in my hood with choppas running up and they robbing I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics I see violence and alcoholics and narcotics In my vision, in my nightmares, and they ready to spark