Sniper Locs

I got a passion for this i don't do it for the paper
The money is good but i care about my savior
the only thing i looked at as a good hobby
don't sell crack but i move that green
and i never smoke the bong w/o packing the screen
my animals know how to fly but i ship by land
and i never knew who you were till u got out of hand
fag, you don't know how we smack backs and stash cracks
the way i handle steel you'd see the mack smack
you never went through warfare you don't clash with gats
you mash with rats and when we catch those cats all you hear SPLAT
the extraordinary flow of mine is so nice
it's great when it rhymes and shines with my ice
You couldn't get a deal if you had a 1 person free audition
you couldn't make a hit if you had a 1 purchase of Doc Dres free ammunition
call me a unborn child cause i still don't know the meaning of life
why i can't catch a break, why i can't stay off the white
why i can't shank grimey niggaz with the butchers knife
why can't i run city and you can
fuck that most pigs "birds" like 2 can