Been in so many scraps breh, I got jumped on da bus once by like 10 nikkas thankfully prepubescent adoons in da 6th grade
Thank god for my warrior ancestors passin down dat rage gene, I blacked out wit pure anger sxb got strength outta nowhere bashin niggas heads in wit da bookbag and shit, kicking da f*ck outta xoolo adoons dat don't understand da concept of chokepoints dat made dere numbers count for shit
Wallahi I fought wit da strength of ten men dat day ready to be martyred nikka felt no pain adoons were hella shook dey thought I was crazy after dat niggas thought dey could check me I showed dem da spirit of SADE sxb
Them madows come in packs cause they know one on one niggas goin get it

One time we was hanging out at a view getting lit with the hommies and shit. When 4 madow niggas walked up on us

My boy made eye contact and was like, "wassup"

Niggas didn't even sugarcoat it they looked at us and told us come out yo pockets

I turned my shit off and stood up hella quick

like nigga, "Whatchu talking about"
Them boys pulled guns on us

and we wasn't packing so we fell back for a second

One of my niggahs looked at me laughing and shit, and I'm standing there like niggah

we abouts to get robbed
Wallahi on everything i took another look

and these niggas pointing BB-guns at us


Nigga the emotion changed real quick i tell ya

me and my niggahs looked at each other

and you you know damn well we about it
We fucked those niggahs on a whole nother level, we been talking about it for days, pointing and laughing and shit

We took their weed and pocket change, smoked that shit and i tell you niggahs smoking reggae

We also took them BB-guns with us, and I tossed that shit over to the little hommies for some cops and robbers
