Think I'll go out today
Do some shopping, to the mall
And by me a basketball,
To the court, to show my moves
Really don't know, about these dudes
Get to schoolin, like 1, 2, 3,
These MF's can't handle me
One gets mad and picks a fight
So I punched, out his lights
His crew pist, came after me
So I ran to the car, to grab my heat
They got ghats and so do I
But violence never solved shit, so I changed my mind
Never should have there, without my friends
Cause that could have been, when Summer Time ends






