So many hataz hiding in th trenches
See the how many benches
I can clear with fear see the ****** tears
Running down ya body brickled and bruised you loose
Check my crews holding down the avenues
**** your view and any who?
Gotta problem with the way I flow em
Box em
Out the park from catching a spark
Light a fire to ya brain as the blood
Drains
Nothing but stains chillin' on the concrete
Hardest in the pit droppin' bricks so get off the ****