what up kid i know shit is rough doin your bid when the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib fuck it black no time for lookin back it s done plus congratulations you know you got a son i heard he looks like ya why don t your lady write ya told her she should visit that s when she got hyper flippin talkin about he acts too rough he didn t listen he be riffin while i m tellin him stuff i was like yeah shorty don t care she a snake too fuckin with them niggas from that fake crew that hate you but yo guess who got shot in the dome piece jerome s niece on her way home from jones beach it s buggedplus little rob is sellin drugs on the dime hangin out with young thugs that all carry 9 s and night time is more trife than ever what up with cormega did you see him are y all together if so then hold the fort down represent to the fullest say what s up to herb ice and bullet i left a half a hundred in your commissary you was my nigga when push came to shove one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love dear born you ll be out soon stay strong out in new york the same shit is goin on the crackheads stalkin loudmouths is talkin hold check out the story yesterday when i was walkin that nigga you shot last year tried to appear like he hurtin somethin word to mother i heard him frontin and he be pumpin on your block your man gave him your glock and now they run together what up son whatever since i m on the streets i ma put it to a cease but i heard you blew a nigga with a ox for the phone piece wildin on the island but now in elmira better chill cause them niggas will put that ass on fire last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers but maintain when you come home the corner s ours on the reals all these crab niggas know the deal when we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal but chill see you on the next v i i gave your mom dukes loot for kicks plus sent you flicks your brother s buckwildin in 4 main he wrote me he might beat his case til he come home i ll play it lowkey so stay civilized time flies though incarcerated your mind dies i hate it when your moms cries it kinda makes me want to murder for reala i even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs but one love  one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love sometimes i sit back with a buddha sack mind s in another world thinkin how can we exist through the facts written in school text books bibles et cetera fuck a school lecture the lies get me vexed er so i be ghost from my projects i take my pen and pad for the weekend hittin l s while i m sleepin a two day stay you may say i need the time alone to relax my dome no phone left the 9 at home you see the streets had me stressed somethin terrible fuckin with the corners have a nigga up in bellevue or hdm hit with numbers from eight to 10 a future in a maximum state pen is grim so i comes back home nobody s out but shorty doo wop rollin two phillies together in the bridge we call em oo wops he said nas niggas caught me bustin off the roof so i wear a bulletproof and pack a black tre deuce he inhaled so deep shut his eyes like he was sleep started coughin one eye peeked to watch me speak i sat back like the mack my army suit was black we was chillin on these benches where he pumped his loose cracks i took the l when he passed it this little bastard keeps me blasted and starts talkin mad shit i had to school him told him don t let niggas fool him cause when the pistol blows the one that s murdered be the cool one tough luck when niggas are struck families fucked up coulda caught your man but didn t look when you bucked up mistakes happen so take heed never bust up at the crowd catch him solo make the right man bleed shorty s laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul only 12 tryin to tell me that he liked my style then i rose wipin the blunt s ash from my clothes then froze only to blow the herb smoke through my nose and told my little man i ma ghost i broze left some jewels in his skull that he can sell if he chose words of wisdom from nas try to rise up above keep an eye out for jake shorty wop one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love one love to all my niggas locked up from queensbridge and all over to my man one love to my man herb one love to my man one love can t forget my motherfuckin heart big one love to yeah one love119