scrapin the pavement with his knuckles
bet you they say he livid
he got a voice out there mayne! he don't wear a muzzle
disrespect him you in trouble
'bout to blast off - like a space shuttle
gotta stay woke while everybody else asleep
creep up on you from beind and make yo' melon leak
gotta pack the kind of guns that hunters use to hunt
it can go down at any time
i was built for this shit
seen cats get peeled in this shit
for either flappin they lips
either that or they snitch or owe somebody some chips
used to flea flick and pitch
fucked around and got rich!
so damn focused ferocious
man i don't know if y'all noticed
i'm tryin to bubble like sodas it's funky like halitosis
it's a killer in every city
on the ave where it's mannish
uhh! back from a leave of absence
now it's havin contractions
not girls like the braxtons
sellin that white like the kardashians
on the track like a weave! loaded as fuck
got a pint of that there oil and a zap of broccoli
try to slide through i'm ready
i'ma send him back in a box and i ain't talkin 'bout a chevy
that'll fuck a fucker up!
look like a snake curled up
goes the hundred round drum
my baby was an angel sir!"