I was born dead, I'm just conscious.
Skinny nixxa, toothpick like a match stick.
Got a nixxa body in a casket.
Decomposing like he fasting.
Rub him out like a cigarette.
I think I should nickname him Ask Trey.
Two tone Daishiki, not even matching.
I'ma pull up with the Mac 11.
Tell him that I left a variety of kids on his mattress.
Hit the chirp.
Nixxa bout to go awhal, because he doesn't have shit.