My Hood

Im lyrically Insane the Way the words flow through my veins/
I walk around gun on my hip when these nigga's see me they start to dip// I roll around with Lil E thats my motha fuckin brother for my Nigga right there ill Murda yo motha///Im kC best i murda the rest..57st.FoLife don't make me run up on you and gut you with my knife////All these Niggas know who i be cause i keep my finggas on the trigga im keepin the trigga close not some ordinary niggas my niggas rip it up/////Done alot dirt made alot of hurt my dick gets hard when i see the blood squirt//////Flirt with death on a regular basis nightmares of the faces that i left no trace//////Im the apple fell far from people with same name stay afraid of me///////And I fuckin hate cops shake and bake cops shoot tell there heart stops and piss on there wet spots///////Im Hated and contaminated cause the whole world wants to see me in hell////////