[Verse 2: K-Rino]
I’m laying in the fielding, itching from the grass
From a thousand feet away shooting fleas off a bull's ass
Where I’m from, triggers pull fast
A mask naked, it don’t stop me busting in a warm ass
I’ma take what you give me, man
And be the first motherfucker in the hood that wore [?]
Come and see the dismantled ones
I'm from the city where the kids teach their parents how to handle guns
We ain’t even gon’ discuss that
It’s scarier than a motherfucker in my house, the roaches bust back
Trust that, I ain’t playing, man
I’m about to blast a courthouse, are you coming or you staying, man?
They out here tryna break my thought cycle
Your life will end ‘cause I’m a disciple of death with an assault rifle
K-Rino busting up your show
With a three pack of lifestyles [?] that your mamma knows