text: Young Cobain with a XLT
  In the back of the red Marquis
  Got a pretty brunette tied up with a gag in her mouth but Im making sure she can breathe
  Thats on me
  White ghost with a e
  You bumping my shit while disturbing the peace
  Every bad thing that you ever let cross your brain
  See I make it reality
  Remember that dang bitch want sympathy
  You get none from me
  Talk shit then you wanna be tight with me
  Only thing that you finna get is lead, homie
  But ole JGRXXN run up in your crib with a ski mask on
  With a red magnum in your fucking desk
  Schema the team
  RIP to the used to bes and the trying to bes
  GHOSTE
  Pass me the Glock
  Drive by in the schema on the 
  You can see the red beam
  Fuck you boys mean?
  Im aiming at your back
  Watch it exit out your spleen, homie
  Damn
  Could it be he?
  That was bumping your gums
  Talking about you got the chips
  You ran up on the crust
  So your ass got touched
  The Schemaposse in the house
  Those chains better be on tight
  That Schema shit