This is a song about "Grenades"

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

This is my sixth crusade, handing out hand grenades on every single slave trade,

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

You could date grenades still wouldn't go with a bang

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

D12 who conveyed messages while holding hand grenades

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

With grenades your flow is old school my flow is up to date, like a slut.