With my niggas we walk around our street looking for any creeping creepers but ain't no creeps that don't stand with our ratchet pimping, bugle playing, high handed men that they call pimps. This ain't no low hanging fruit, we wanna get at the fat yellow rotton skinned man that grows on top of our neighborhood, we go to his house and turn off the porch light and we walk in with a bunch of guns and say shoot these assholes and we start shooting but not gonna give up the ones that shot us and we start shooting at everybody from the chiefs to the door guards and we start shooting in the air. We bring the bullets from the room upstairs to the floor to start shooting at the creeps from where the bullets is trapped inside the walls. So we start shooting the creeps and let the bullets fall from the bullets like tingle to the floor and the creeps had the guns but they're like nah and we started shooting at their feet so we put out the bullets from our guns that fell.