Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement Come up in my neighbor's yard, a taste for war You know I laced the four, with the Crack the safe, grab the bottles (What you me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on every corner, I back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put foot back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to up on the side, but I'm packing to blast Trying to take the niggas off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, out, damn, came so close You almost hit that bitch (Like you nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain't gon' her Go up here, make this left, it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door Pedal to the floor, officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't know if mine But I know if it's time, it'll be it is And all I can think of is about my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a from my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out fast and the last I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF