small caliber revolver in the kitchen drawer in case youre cooking scrambled eggs when theyre comin for ya theyll set you and your crew up quicker than a silent partner please don t spread the data thatll signal police helicopters you just tryna lay tortillas down on the open stove bunch of dirty pigs bust down your momma momma home good thing that your momma gone and you just cleaned the floor so its quicker when you run and slide right out the back door its like six in the morn you the victim in a war over monetary gain you left your pistol in the drawer got you running in your drawers through your neighbors backyard find the fastest tree to climb and hide out till the pigs gone and now you living on the run again dont know who your friends that reward they slammin truth otherwise youll end up hungry and broke live in a country where they lock you up for people you know that gang injunction  we live in a gang injunction x4 aint allowed to be around your little cousin cus a cop will lock you up say you violate an injunction fuck em this is my block this is where i roam move into my building see the life when you call this home you the type tuck tail bail not the one i want thats why you a pig cus you could hide behind a badge and gun working class though yeah i know you struggle too but you should have moved to where you work and send your kids to school barrio i live in peewees on the building whistle like a bird when the task force dippin spray can hissin krylon clickin i dont know a gangster who would snitch for lyricism id rather do raps about revolvers in the kitchen in the spirit of a sit in from an educated villain tryna function we live in a gang injunction x4 you in the gang injunction