I'm it and you know I'm pissed Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your head If you knew my past and you knew my cash I'm better stacked that you never
empty tank Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool If you got late bills and you lost your job Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool If you about to get drunk and you
I meant Audemar, my whole team got them You loving the same b-tch, my whole team poppin' My hundred dough, I'm wherever that money go Glock 9 in my underclothes, you
this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them You loving the same b-tch, my whole team poppin' My hundred dough, I
as I raise my thug nation Crooked thoughts cops get bought no longer caught Did you cry when my girl died? Put out the hit politic niggas worldwide grabbin' my dick I
with his hip-hopping friends. "Who hooked you up man?Yo' momma?!" [Aceyalone] I wrote a poem the other day I hope you like it [Chorus
experiment that is out of control I'm from some big black hole I square up, select, and rec'd every tangle I flare up, and you can try, any angle Even
a boo) I see you You can't see me but I see you I see you in the ICU Be nice to me and I'll be nice to you But if you got a problem, fuck it It's not
I know this for a fact, you don't like how I act You claim I'm sellin' crack but you be doin' that I'd rather say "See ya" 'cause I would never be ya
the glass They look weird, they're sayin something Listen up, you've fucked up, you've fucked up Oooh they're laughin and they're pointing at you At least you
squaws my balls That shirt hurt got me head but holes in the walls I wanna see you! I hear you! I catch spirits and ghosts by there invisible throats
s like raping a moth. I'll leave you motherfuckers shaking in a ? in my cold heart and bury you alive in a hole in my back yard. Don't act hard, you don
like rapping a moth I leave you mothafuckers shaking In the frost of my cold heart And burry you alive In a hole in my backyard Don?t act hard You
my own fibers Soon I'll be dead Who's gonna care for my family if I die? Will I spend better time if I recover from the flat line? Will I become another
what I merely represent to you An' I don't wanna be your babysitter, you're a very big boy now I don't wanna be your mother I didn't carry you in my
only if you speak the language ...And the rest is Comic View Star Trak The Movement, who you pay homage to? You don't want it with them boys, this I promise you, you
to me, and "Cap" says he "I'll cash in this trip, I guess. And if I do, I'm asking that you won't refuse my last request." Well, he looked so low that