Six Gun Dead

I was angry with my foe,... my wrath did grow William Blake

Folks in the Nation
Junky dogs mad juiced in the Truth
Deuce, Deuce clamming the hands
Run gunning holy damu in the Piru
Ain't slippin with the Banging
Six point Star Triple L, K, double U

Crips in the Nation
Six is high, Five must die
C's like what it is
Crabs cuzzing the Scuzz
Strapped and carrying the Gat
Three point Star Ur Crazy Life

Bloods in the Nation
Five is high, Six must die
Slobs running the Turf Piru
Strapped, carrying the double deuce
Wear the Rag, Raise the Flag
Five point Crown Bloody Five

The People's Nation
Going the Green Light, Doing the Dirt
Cheddar totting the Pew Wee
Gun Running Against the 974
Gat killing, Rules is the Bible
Five point Crown Upside Down