He knew he was predator who wants to reap souls for his territory
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style
I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile
And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
My territory installed in
Energized and still going
Didn't expect this shit or believed in zombies invading.. my territory
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Tell her family she ran away to the out back of northern territory
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be
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