So I'm not capped yet it's like some crazy "claso" stuff goin' on I don't loving know, maybe those raiders be biding their time, hiding someplace and jus' waitin' y' know? Cause I definitely didn't buy Oblivion for 360, stuff man I don't even own a 360 I'm so capped.
I decided to go hang out in the usual place, I'm a be melted in a few days anyways so no use ditchin. Gotta keep it real, gotta keep hanging with ma blockers, ma homies, the bricksters and chicksters alike. But then one of them raiders, they's back in the home! They comin' to brick me! stuff man, so deep so loving deep
This rob-ass-lox guys pops, an' he's wantin me to come up on the roof. forget man, I ain't gonna go down without a word, gonna give 'im the troubles in the least, show them not to mess with the homies
So I tell him off, give him the block, he ain't liked that too much though
Finally I submit, I tried for a while atleast, but I ain't done with this clown yet
Another blocker pops in, I tell him I got this, don't want some other bystands involved in this claso stuff.
Then I box myself man, I hide out. Can't give in to the raiders, never giving, never will. I'll keep livin till I get ma peace again.
Life is the bricks sometimes.