Last chance to dance

I was born to war with skin that's Bulletproofe..

I'm a straight mutant for the paper

Invision stacks of loot

puts my power to good use

hearing voices yellin they asking who....

tell'em I'm a Bastard no free love

Shit... I thought you knew

done flown the coup

3 county's,

they want me

can't touch me

I bust move

kick rocks and scoot

what the fuk you know bout hot pursuit

I never break

but trust I breaks law

shatter rules

personal experience is wut provided

wit these views

the systems the one confused

talkin rehabilitation,

when they the ones stealing the life up out the youth

I know better

don't play wit guns less it's time to shoot

NBA-jam type shit

boomshakkalockka

alley-oop

killem all

killem off

don't cross'em

hard as fuk..... won't never soften...

far as I'm concerned

solid turning flimsy way to often

pussy NIKKAS play too often

keeps it real these hard ass gangsta nikkas keep gettin exposed

for being hommos way too often

take it how you want the truth is often shockin

steady gettin worse ain't showin no sign of slowing or stoppin

that's why I go RETARDED

first time I think sum funky shit Poppin

I'm a demon in these streets

yank up on you let you feel the heat

GETT'EM GOTT'EM PROBLEMS SOLVED

body's droppin

got straight fire you nikkas is stay socket poppin

MASTERED THE ART OF MAKING DECISION

AND CREATING OPTIONS

THESE SIMPS COULDN'T BUY A SHOT IN THE DARK AT A AUCTION

I stay in motion I got the Simps sea sick they're nauseous

you want sum come get it

I'm on the field running plays

I know you muthafukas

sitting in the stands wit the fans

avidly watchin