This is a song about "Splat your brains on the pavement"

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Placement on the pavement killing you is too blatant

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I slam your face down into the pavement,

The pavement tastes like iron and there's stains on my knees

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Clap two times if you drunk

Knees dug deep into the pavement

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Ment,a car on the pavement should have bought a roll cage,

Just to fuck with your brains

While working on my mistakes

So before i curbyour face in on the pavement,

It's late and you stuck in my basement

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk