Gerrymandle the fruit fly remix ...

oh maybe it's the time,

to rhyme get in line, son,

i don't wanna be the one,

caught handin drugs and guns,

i ain't done, wait till the outcome,

daddy said,

hope he good don't be dead,

the new hoods will get in your head,

the revenue should be far up ahead,

the second view is aimed at your bed,

this is a lesson to you within the depths,

watch your steps upon your last breath's,

caught in this mess until i get blessed,

so hard to confessed when all you needs the net, for love and respect,

part of the deepest depths,

far from sitting in the teeth called a desk,

now i look towards life and death,

knowing it be the next step,

the size of quest is what makes it the best,

i still haven't rest because my head finna leak out some gems,

before i crash when i go to bed,