So raw, got you grinding your jaw 
Had you up all night homie thinking you saw
On the bottle of Whiskey made me take ah zisky
The fucking jr. obama goddamn I'm drama
That son you masked off like they say in the apple 
Infiltration of the barrio let the OG's baffle 
Sacrifice paint the price C Loco ain't nice 
I leave you chopped up and detonate the device
This ah cold man biz and you know what it is
To hear what I said they keep coppin' my shit 
This ah kilo gram so I carry the hammer 
My numbers double up, I'm invading the slammer
You dig what I'm saying till the casket closed
Ese I was windedown to the final show
I'm ah killer slash poet, from Hoover Park
I hear voices from the forces that my days turn dark
I represent the come up the canarian jail
This ah issue understood stormy weather in hell
I'm so hood, that I capture the street 
That even when I have to go jacking for beats 
You bluff is full of silence up to mid defiance
Your muthufucking retta already lost your aliance
So trust his content, fuck the industry status 
Regardless of your few, the calles gon' stand up
I'm up the jula toresgamis and mula 
Everything went smooth but if I have to I'll pull her
Sudden hula, ah robbery murder 
Cus anything could happen from ah scrapping to capping 
And I don't even flow I just talk on beats
Ah lobster feist, and executive seats
My heat greets, all unknown cars 
Muthufuckas get whacked all in front of the bar
Mr. Rex