[Intro]
(I am known)

[Verse 1: Northside Shorty]
Hot boy off the north with the tats on his face (North, north)
Run, run, run, find a place where you safe
Far from grace
In my maze where I play (Ah)
Pray on your faith when they claim that they saved
Laugh in your face (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Tryna jump, homeboy? You might wan' refrain (Hold up)
Keys to the gate
Talking hell, little bitch, and you ain't gonna escape
Hold up, jump out with the Glock cocked
Goin' nonstop, aim the red dot (Ah)
Shoot a motherfucker dead where he laying
Ain't stopping until the gun lock, huh
Motherfucker out my box
Head been knocked by the worst kind (Yeah)
Gorilla from the 59
I'm a psycho, check my bloodline

[Verse 2: Southside Shorty]
(Wait)
All of these bitches afraid of me (Oh my God, what the fuck?)
And all of these fuckboys, they hate on me
So just to sum it up
Basically, I really couldn't give less of a fuck
I'm from the era of terror (Yeah)
Product of financial pressure (Yeah)
Social conformity, religious error (Yeah)
Mention the devil, they'll fuck off forever (Yeah)
The new millennium brought nothing better (Huh)
I wanna see blood stains (Blood stains)
On the grill of the Mustang (Mustang)
Couple pills just to numb the pain (Pain)
Six, six, six roads, one way (Ayy)
Flames arise, burned my eyes (Ayy)
I'm late for judgement day