m-1

that's some fucked up shit man

i'm fightin for my motherfuckin life

i'm sittin here all this time over some dumb shit?

these bitches out to kill me

they ain't playin!

i ain't talkin 'bout no niggaz either

i'm talkin 'bout the motherfucker pigs

fuck it

let's go!

what would be the reason for me to jump out of the whip

and run up on a motherfucker with a 50-round clip

and cake him in the back of his head four or five times?

his brain matter was scattered

plastered out of his mind

his sister

got on the stand and told that

mouthful of lies

and steady

pointin the finger but wouldn't look me in my eyes

not once

did this bitch even acknowledge the real

i was in my truck at the corner when her brother was killed

nowhere near the scene

i'm clean far as murder's concerned

but they after me

i see

with a warrant to serve

a conviction never the issue

y'all guineas after some tissue

she after me for the money; her nose snottin and runny

this overreactin hoodrat lacin 'em with them lies

assistant to district attorney chargin

i'm facin life

i done turned myself in

with no reason to run

i ain't murdered a damn thing so fuck yo' m-1!

you can't get me

tryin to convict me

but you can't stick me with an m-1

prosecution against me

cops wanna clip me

judge is against me

i'm the wrong one

this got to be the most

sickenin situation

fightin this murder case and

gotta be strong and patient

look at the time i'm facin

get it outta my face

don't even think of offerin me a cop

180 years? you got to stop!

you got to be shamed for wastin my time

how 'bout pinnin this on the person who committed this crime?

i was taught

swallow yo' own

mashin when you wrong

when people can't get along

leave 'em the fuck alone

speakin of people that thinkin that people is evil

he stuck around for the fight and shot him in broad daylight

can't imagine havin to do life

for somethin i've seen

but i'm only bein rebellious if you know what i mean

i ain't speakin to y'all dawg

that's all they finna get

tryin to get me to give a statement

give me a cigarette!

give me fifty ki's of raw for tellin you what i saw

a hundred dollars a gram then murder won't give a damn

now i'm 'bout sick of this motherfuckin ridiculous shit that i keep on hearin

all these notions and these motherfuckin hearings

the prosecution's a idiot

my record's enticin

it wasn't no better than the court appointed

i'm tryin to prove a point

that i wasn't the shooter and the photographs of the victim that you keep showin

ain't movin and i ain't know him

what happened i get a check from rappin and not from bein a cop

i never liked you motherfucker so stop!

fuck the police

and yo' investigation

his way of intimidation was more like a presentation of lies

i see it off in his eyes

he after my soul

but i'll never give it away to you bitches and hoes

instead of killin these niggaz we need to look at the bigger picture

get to pop us a month or just maybe order some coffins

and bury us motherfuckers

that's puttin in work

just to bust 'em in the back of the head

dick in the dirt

c'mon!

still ain't got nothin for you bitches!

i beat that shit bitch

wonderboy