Tony Soprano

Those who want respect give respect

Puffin cigars like Tony Soprano

These fuckin galas eyes wont see the car load

Pass slow pull up in their own street no Pablo

I don't sell the bricks but i throw these through glass though

A boney facade be careful where ya speech points

Might get me jarred up no stair wells n knee joint's

I de-stroy do not talk You dare tell police boys

It's verse from bibles as farewells are been voiced

I snare girls and bin boys stash cunts in trash dumps

But still keep it fresh like a packed lunch