4 in the Box

[Verse: Guilty Simpson]

I'm terrific, fantastic

Past sick, dudes get their asses kicked

Past kicked, they might get blasted

Casket, my case, basket

Bad shit for acting like as if

Your boy ain't let mags spit, not true

The next hot crew is here to drop new

Like parolees when POs tell them to stop through

Fuck what you got, nice Glock

You acting like the people made yours in shop

My homie up the block had four in the box

He told me now he got three

A brand new forty that I call Ol' E

You speak the language, I keep the stainless

In case these snakes want to breach arrangements

With Random Axe it's not beef it's Angus