Follow me, tell me if you feel me, I think niggas is tryna kill me
Picturin pistols, spittin hollow points til they drill me
Keepin it real, and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin steel
See niggas is false, sittin in court, turned snitches
That used to be real, but now theyre petrified bitches
Im tryna be strong, they sendin armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Im trapped in the storm, and fuck the world til Im gone
Bitches be warned, word is bond youll get torn
Im bustin on Giuliani, he rubbin my niggas wrong
And then its on, before I leave picture me
Im spittin at punk bitches and hustlin to be free
Watch me set it, niggas dont want it, you can get it
Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it
This Thug Life, nigga we dont cater to you hoes
Fuck with me, have a hundred motherfuckers at ya door with .44s
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Im hard, Jehovah said Im barred from the pearly gates
Fuck Him, I didnt wanna go to heaven anyway
But my momma got me on my knees with my hands gripped
Talkin bout some praise the Lord shit
Hail Mary, fuck her, I never knew her
Id probably screw her and dump her body in the sewer
Our father, my pops stuck up dope spots big, black, and mean
With the fifth by the Gabardine
What you expected from his next of kin
Im loco bro, but aint no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while Im shittin
The lesson from the Smith & Wesson is depressin
Niggas keep stressin, the same motherfuckin question
How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop
And my body start to shake
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Some say Im crazy, these punk-ass cops cant fade me
Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies
Papa was a motherfuckin, joke
Used to find dope in his coat
And nearly choked when hed tell me not to smoke
Daaamn, dont get me started My mama smoked so goddamn much When she was pregnant Im surprised I aint retarded
At night I cant sleep, count sheep
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Wake up in the mornin
See the blood in the hall from the murder scene
Dont cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto niggas lullaby
On the corner, where the niggas slang they crack
And the undercovers jack those that dont watch they back
 I daydream about the dope world
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl
My mossberg goes BOOM
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm