It don't matter to me if you spitten what's real // Postin threats up on boards // thinking you hard to the feel // I got enemies everywhere trying to learn game // Its to be sold and not told boy you sounding real bold // if aint family you shame // Dont give a fuck what you reppin // cuz trippers don't spit // on the West Coast thye best coast set trippin aint shit// those who gettin all personal wit your letters and dots// making acronyms hatin boy you trying to get shot // you losing the best shot you got at a spot // to make fame and fortune for those in your knot // tryin hard as we can to up out of this block //
I aint saying dont keep your thugs close in yo heart// but manage shit carefully when spitten for art// I dont care if you army// dont care if you seal// I don't care if you stealing to get your next meal// I aint hatin on ABT, fourteens or mutts// Iam st8 East Bay soldier I don't give a fuck // I'm coming up blastin I'll kick in your grill // go run game on someone who cares how you feel.