Beast
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Killers assassinated the topman on the block
The top leader of the neighborhood gang was murdered

and this the motherfucker who taught me all about the rock
The deceased was a mentor to the artist in drug dealing

so I took a leaver babsens from my prior engagement
The artist left his previous commitment to attend the funeral

his mother crying on the phone over the funeral arrangements
The mother of the deceased was crying while arranging her son's funeral

I'm at the wake, full of anger and I'm nervous
The artist was upset and anxious at the wake

a whole lot of sideways, niggaz hanging around for the service
Many suspicious individuals were at the funeral

some other scumbag from across town
A rival from a different area was involved

send these little soldiers with a message 'Your mans down and your lost now'
The rival sent some young gang members to deliver a threatening message

in other words he's trying to take over the territory ??
The rival wants to take control of the area

'Nobody get any funny ideas' he said in a warning
The rival warned against any retaliation

we draw heat, bitches screaming, niggaz running for cover
A chaotic shootout started and people were panicking

I'm frozen, one of these snakes got a gun to his mother
The artist was paralyzed as one of the rival gang members held a gun to his opponent's mother

the eye ignite here, I release the pistols clip
The artist fired his gun in a rage

my sight - not clear, cause I take a pistol whip
The artist was hit with the butt of a gun, blurring his vision

I wake up in the bed with a bandage on my head
The artist regained consciousness after being knocked out

looking at the sistof the beginning of the story of the man that was dead
The artist reflected on the events that led to the death of the gang leader

the whole crews in the room and they like 'You gotta leave town'
His gang members advised him to leave town for his own safety

and I'm like 'I ain't branching off until I take these weeds down'
The artist refused to back off until he avenged his mentor's death

I'm out for revenge and I'll doubt that I bend
The artist is determined to seek revenge

they're gonna get cut and rolled into the credits 'cause this about to be the end
The artist will end the conflict by eliminating his rival gang members

It's just a matter of time, before I get to take the topman down
The artist is confident that he will eventually take down his opponent

It's just a babylon crime, before the cops are let the glocks clip round
The artist hints that the police may eventually get involved in this violent conflict

I'm watching the activity in the boom room
The artist is observing the rival gang's actions

studying the proximity imma spass with the tools soon
The artist is preparing to take action with his weapons

gotta keep calm, put the glock on lock to stop from trippin'
The artist must remain composed and not lose control

watch the clock and snipe a shot, and they won't know what hit 'em
The artist plans to take a precise shot without being detected

then I got a two-way from Ray who heard about the beef
The artist received a message from a friend who knows about the conflict

said there was things I needed to know and give me the word on the street
The friend provided important information about the situation

word has it, it was an inside job and I won't shit ya
The gang leader was killed with the help of someone close to him

but all fingers pointing indirectionally your mans little sister
The sister of the deceased is suspected

I think back to what it could have been that made her denim
The artist wonders what motivated the sister to betray her brother

it's plain and simple, he broke Crack Commandment number seven
The gang leader violated a crucial rule in the drug business

I'm faced with a decision before I take out the rang passle
The artist must decide whether to target the sister

and punish them in the name of Chris Rios and Frank Castle
The artist will avenge his mentor and another fictional character known for seeking revenge

I got to the scumbag sitting next to my mans sister
The artist confronts the suspected traitor

shots popped the topman but my nervous ?? missed her
The artist mistakenly spared the sister's life

it was a scene out of an old west flick and I run with the draw
The confrontation felt like a scene from a Western movie, and the artist fled the scene

dropped the gun, watched the blood drip then I slipped off
The artist left the gun and quietly escaped

let nature take it's course and then the boss will get diseased
The natural course of violence will lead to the downfall of the gang leader