This is a song about "Death row aint shit to ruthless"

Why lie if u aint got shit to hide

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

While ruthless kingpins (rush to the top) with crooked winnings

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

This rap shit til the death of libertines

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Death row and other evil records use lethal methods

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

You motherfuckers aint shit to me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody