Straight Checkn 'Em

Just like a prisoner, because I'm brown with some black skin A fugitive, running cause I just won't give in. And it's hard when it's black on black. Gotta blast another brother trying to scheme on my stack. For me to be a busta, oh no. Police is hunt

Scratching Suckas, pack up your shit, And all your bunk DJ equipment. Your ass is 187 when my boy is bent. So be prepared to be measured for a coffin. Your fucked up, wick wack scratch is kinda soft and faggots, please I dont think you can tag this.