Za

Die

now its your turn to die

 

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

 

Women troubles family problems

 

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

 

In a Malcolm X shirt chillin' with the Ku Klux

 

Kay Kay kay... Not the Ku Klux Klan, just a ruthless plan

 

The game plan, the game plan

 

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

It's been a hell of a journey for me man