Bags vs. Infiltration - Infiltration wins

[Ghost1]

This that boat full of bolivian holdin chrome colored obsidian
U even get within a stones throw of my throne bro?
I swear on my mothers own soul ill Blow ya dome into oblivion
So get ya best bars im doc brown w that kevlar
Buyin plutonium from the libyans Loaded up on a 5th of hen
Got ya boy faded. Barely walkin stable.
I'll come in ya crib...run thru the fridge then ddt ur dog thru the coffee table
An if it dont die? Then I'm lettin the chrome blaze
I Stay flossin. Tossin my paper off a skyscraper
I'm razor Ramon w a pinstripe an fly blazer in his prime nwo days