187 On A Sucka 

This fool Tristan decided he wanted to betray the homies so we gave him a dirtnap. First Me and Griff snuck up on the roof with my nigga Willy hidin in the bushes, When we had a clear shot, We told Willy to call him up. He did, and while Tristan was distracted talking on the phone Me & Griff both lit him up, Litterary, His car on fire, Him running, Me jumping down ninja style and filling him with more shells. Beautilful, Artfully Executed 187.