words will give you thirty-third degree burns
first i write thirty-three lines to a verse
about how i created the earth out of thirty-three quirks
thirty-three of my peers never thought it would work
i started my relentless research
it came to me like god's word
i started to load my thirty-three caliber mossberg
went to the top of the empire state
thirty-three gunshots was heard
thirty-three pedestrians lay wounded or dead
thirty-three squad cars rushed to the scene
as soon as they heard some mad-man had gone berserk
i demanded thirty-three million
or i was going to kill thirty-three of the women and children in the building
i gave them thirty-three minutes to respond
i set the timer for three hours
told them not to try nothing funny or i'd kill them all
they still never responded
until i saw thirty-three of the s.w.a.t. team jump out of three helicopters
i told them for the third and final time
if they crossed the line again
three of the hostages started crying
three of them started wilding
three more to start an uprising
three of them stood to their feet and started freestyling
i tried to kick three-hundred bars
but i got picked off by a sniper from thirty-three yards
the bullet hit me but it got lodged
three organs three inches away from my heart
my name went down in history