Solid

Solid Seems as though I owe you, so Solid so true,
Gangs that I owe nothing to.
Toughness is all in your mind, you should hope that you never find my kind.
If you do, you will doubt who you are, cause you'll never be like me.
I fought in countries a far, not hanging like you, standing next to a car.
You should keep on driving as far as you can.
if you mess with a marine, I doubt if you can.
you will end up unlike the ones that you canned.
you will wish that you met the devil and justice was done.
you will never be that lucky, if you mess with my son.
I'll send you to hell and then back again.
you will wish you were young when you used to have friends.
11,000 is nothing to me. there is plenty of woods, to hang all of thee.