Look at my back and you’ll see. Rebel who’s strapped to the T. We Come in peace but get wrong and get body bagged for the beef. 44 mag and sum piece. pop at yo a** you deceased. if you lay flat in the street go head and toe tag em to sleep. no love in my heart in this song. now that im heartless and grown. Dont leave ur hardest alone he aint really harder than stone.Ima fool wit the infa beam, when i put it rite to a n**** spleen. first they shut like nicotine, and cut heads off like guilitines. you dont want ta see jus how i blast ya. you about to meet the eyes of the master.