“...With the grace of God Year of 89 Sub zero flow with a raiden vibe Sonya son ...

... nigga the oldest one
You come at Boo
I owe you one
Throw these hands
I dont own no guns
My cousins strapped
like a Velcro matt
Been to jail and back
And I am well intact
I've made mistakes
And learned from that
Had to close my circle
I smelled a rat
I ain't one to front
So if you got my back
We side by side
like scoob and shag...”