[Singing:] Picture yourself in a nightmarish scene of such grotesque complexity that you'd kill to be dreaming. Your body's been dying, while your mind
it aint a joke, where im from you get 13 year old boys on the side of the road snorting coke, with no guidence, so many kids dying over unprovocted violence
burn my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my dough So while you reminiscin all nights out with the crew Smoke a blunt for me too,
chewed the meat Couldn't run from the sun and the heat And at night in hell sodomized? runnin the street Cause out of the club, ecstasy, Shouted out
got to recognise and witness The mister who swift enough to knock you out with mic fitness Hands blistered from holding the mics tight Some say it’s fright night
with a full clip you gon make them boys dump you gon make them boys slump you gon make them boys dump leave you and your man slump you gon make them boys
life it aint a joke, where im from you get 13 year old boys on the side of the road snorting coke, with no guidence, so many kids dying over unprovocted
lay there on that cold pavement A tear ran down my face 'Cause I thought I was dying You boys know I'm not a religious man But I sent a prayer out just
Me and you we considered the upper echelon The only one I come out my fitted for in a restaurant You can get it, huh, remember I was taking your digits Same night
, burn my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my dough So while you reminiscin all nights out with the crew Smoke a blunt for me too
you died cause no defense is Strong enough to withstand my assault Before I go hit your safe and the vault They fled through the night (?)(?) Hitler
muthafucks Fuck critics, fuck your review Even if you like me, FUCK YOU! Fuck your Mom, fuck your Mom's Mama Fuck the Beastie Boys and the Daili Llama
they finally got me Broke my legs and shot me But I'm still laughing 'cause of what happened on the night of the axe On the night of the axe (just psycho
We gotta break out of our cage And get to know how it feels Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah How we ran on the roofs at night Just Jimmy and me some
balls? (Pucka) Where's my ice? No matter now I answer then, feel my stripes You keep poppin' shit, I'll pin my knights dying At your grow dega, smokin
be humble in this game of fortune and fame. We done never change for nothing in the world, we live for the baby boys and girls, we brought 'em to the
