Lyrics: Muhammad Yusuf Dimas Bagus Suprapto/Muhammad As'ad
Music: Muhammad Yusuf Dimas Bagus Suprapto
Creepin down the street with my machete like I'm Maddog
Bury 6 feet deep on the corner, that's yo man dawg
New kid on the block, play around, got yo head on lock
Em OG put the glock, ain't my biz, if the body drop
Creepin down the street with the gang, it's yo funeral
This other topic bitch, you can't hang, ain't no personal
Physical, critical, startin feel like retual
They be smokin chemicals, shit man that's typical
Turn the clique, tune the crowd, for the doom south chum
Taning fee, twenty thousand, dolla bills young buck
Juggin in the ****in streets, in to room black out
Seen so many ****as, ain't enough clip
Will you met the six, industry
Mother****er benedict
And the cold either freeze
From the M.a.a.d city
Holler southside vibe, killa visitor
Braggin on massacre, these are ****in all-star