Melancholy Maze

Yo What up, sit up, get up wit' us killas Enough niggas to crush ya luck and bust ya' guts and liver Hit with the Ruger and now ya' livin' off in the river Watchin' this arsonist while a spark a bit Of my heart and bark I'mma start the shit Welcome to the bottomless pit, animalistic I know its hella dark in it My world, is not like a regular life We tote big guns instead of a knife Hella grim night, the devil is in flight He said a Beretta will get us whatever is in sight You got a job, I ain't got one You've got wad, I gotta shotgun You gotta guard, I got squad You here to work I'm here to rob!