Scream Lyrics

Holla bloody merry look into the eyes of the demon
when u see a thug like that keep screaming
i smoke green with the reapor
i'm from the ghetto got paid with the gad and the beeper
just a young thug tryin to make it
visualize me in ghetto in these fools tryin to break me
kill me for my weed and my hindesee
young villians when im gone wont remember me
greeting women be my past time
live the life of the hustler
came up on ghetto ryme
17, rouse for the busters
keep 2 for the klucksters
i got 45's knives and gads cockes
young homies banging for the size of my glock
in the average age is 25
young homies dont even live to retire
get paid
puff what
slang keys
die for the triple gold