points scored I'm outlawed like al Qaeda I bomb like jetfighters I VILLY ON ME A SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this earth shit is next, and
of ogre or somthin' I see the phantom screamin' As this giant behemoth is coming And it swung at me I felt a rip, my head went spinnin' And flippin' and rollin' and
up off of my porch And it was dark as fuck I couldn't see, not even with a torch I hear the streets talkin, and they aware of my move They whisperin, and
it's hectic and over jammed] {Damien burned his spot in hell right until his dying day} So the wagons took his sorry soul and taunted him all the way [
with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers And
earn Turn it up and give me some to burn That boy kiss is a hell of a man Treat your life like a cell phone so try to get a hell of a plan 'Cause most
will you live tomorrow? You're caught in the middle And you don't know where to go Turn it around, come back to the ground Before you break and lose
cool girls got knocked up They only wanted to have fun Where did they go? They fell in love and suffered Where did they go? They picked up guns and hammers
knocked up They only wanted to have fun, where did they go They fell in love and suffered, where did they go They picked up guns and hammers, where did
swang and no fakin, detain'em, we quick wit tha fucka, you up on my, gauages and uzzies and 357's, we load'em and shoot foe yo head, you die. Niggaz
aint gotta be smart in math And see my stacks down the ave I went from jumpin cabs, to rottin with my niggas And hooprags, to the Jags, no top, all glass And
bout it Put a boot up in my lip And put my dirty up in a clip I drop the top and then I flip I hit his cock and make 'em flip And I be full of that trash
Then the quarterback peeps and screams That means that its time for me To run out the back like a bat straight outta hell My tracks burn turf when they
now I'm planet-swallowin Megala's got the surfboard and he's hollerin All arch-enemies must die And I know you not unbreakable son, that's a lie And
check and suck my rated 50 are in these chromosomes hell Still these guns blaze on a ten hour swing shift Who I had thoroughly wanted to rip shit Grab the rags and towels and
so I doubled him And affirmed to teach myself to float my way more credit And the serum between something low and the love to keep them separate And
the do in the movies It seems like I was went by and I'm still travelin Right towards the brightness Now this ain't heaven of hell This realm is lifeless And
cloak Flowin' behind the preacher's fiery eyes He said, "Your ticket to hell is a comin' to you And I got a hollow-point to give you the ride" And the