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