Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers, I tell em, for real niggas who ain't got no feelings, feelin's, feelin's, feelin's, feelin's, feelin's, feelin's, feelin's, feelin's, I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous, you heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers, the mob comes equipped for warfare, beware of my prime family who got enough shots to share, for all those who wanna profile and pose, rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone, you all alone in these streets cousin, every man for their self and his land, we be gunnin', and keep them shook crews runnin', like they supposed to, they come around but never come close too, I can see it inside your face, you're sittin' in the wrong place, cowards like you just get they whole body laced up, with bullet holes and sucks, speak the wrong words man and you will get tucks, you can put your whole army against my team and I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin', your simple words just don't move me, you're minor, we major, you're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player, don't make me have to call your name out, we crew as featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate, I'm only 19 but my mind is older, when the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold, enough nigga deceased, another story is told, it ain't nothin' really, and yo done swapped to Philly, so I can get my mind off these yellow back niggas, while they still alive I don't know, go figure, meanwhile back in Queens the realness and foundation, if I die, I couldn't choose a better location, when the slugs penetrate, feel a burning sensation, gettin' closer to God, in a tight situation now, take these words home and think it through, or the next rhyme I write might be about you, this ain't no such things as halfway crooks, scared to death and scared to look, they shook, this ain't no such things as halfway crooks, scared to death and scared to look, living a life that of diamonds and guns, there's numerous ways you could choose to earn funds, some get shot locked down to turn nuns, with cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones, he ain't a crook son, he just a shook one for every rhyme I write, there's 25 to life, there was so much to gather, trust safeguarding my life, ain't no time for hesitation, the only leads to incarceration, you don't know me, there's no relation, Queens Bridge, Emerson don't play, I don't got time for your petty thinking mind son, I'm bigger than those, claiming that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold, and once the smoke clears, you'll be left with one in your dome, 13 years in the projects, my mentality is what kids, you talk a good one, but you don't want it, sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live, or am I going to burn to hell for all the things I did, no time to dwell on that, cause my brain reacts, front if you're blunt kid, lay on your back, I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live, stay in a child's place kid, you out of line, criminal mind search, default recognition, I'm sipping, EMJ got my mind flipping, I'm walking, think I'm always out of hope for hustling, get that loot kid, you know my function, cause as long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal, and once I get on them, I'm putting on my peoples react whicks, for lyrics like max I hate, it don't matter, when I roll up the beat, going to sleep cause the cribs been shook, cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks, scared to depth and scared to look, they shook, cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks, scared to depth and scared to look, they shook, cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks, scared to depth and scared to look, they shook, cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks, Living the life that it runs and guns, there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds, some get shot, locked down and turn guns, cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones, he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one, they a brothers who ain't got no debtors, they a brothers who ain't got no debtors, they a brothers who ain't got no debtors,