All these niggas running scared
I swear they unprepared
I done seen em running scared
Run with us but, ain't no running from it

I got the line wrapped around the corner
And I ain't have to run to California
They hanging on to every word I say
And I ain't have to run to L.A.
I got the line packed up out the doors
And I ain't have to run to New York
I got the line wrapped the corner
And I ain't ever have to run to Georgia

I got this shit cracking where I'm located
Still stationed in the places that's my songs basis
Poles spraying, city cold as cryostasis
You done found the right one fucking with the wrong natives