[June:]
I can't get caught slippin'
I can't get knocked down (no noo)
I got to much to lose
The only thing I got to lose is my child
That's why I keep me a shooter, a few shooters around me
I keep me a shooter, it's a few shooters around me

[Mozzy:]
Pain don't ever go away
Spent a whole day just praying for better days
Cook him well done for tryna fade
Momma was disappointed in my grades, but hey
They should've held a nigga back 11th grade
Every time a sucka died we celebrate