Pay attention, I got a little bit of math for you
It’s quite simple, remedial if you can add the (?)
But I drink Henny, eat a whole bag of shrooms
I was trippin’, I’m gon’ be done by this afternoon
But I’ll wait- too late, we just got back
We bag mommies in Bagdhad like we from Iraq
Gat my bust, bust my gat, I’m dyslexic
I don just get sh#t off my chest I bench press it
420, smoking a pound on the bench, stressin’
Only answer if I’m being tested is next question
Cuz I remember way back when
sh#t was all good, our whole hood had mac 10s
Bullets fly when it was time for that action
I made n#gg#s breakdance, headspin, backspin
Two wide-body Benzs, black tints
They dead lookalike, I call ’em the fat twins
Saw me lock it, lil n#gg#, better strap in
Moose led the troops, to this day he’s the captain
Cuz ain’t no soft spots, we killin’ all cops
Choppers hit the pigs we made bacon and pork chops
You ain’t gotta aim great, you can be a poor shot
Just play the middle of the field like a shortstop
But when they stop short, you better pop off
Theres blood everywhere, its hot sauce over dry pork
You see something; say nothing, mind yours
Or your mind’ll be a stain on the sidewalk
And I be trippin’ wi-
***You see something; don’t say nothing, mind yours***
***Or your mind’ll be a stain on the sidewalk***
And I be trippin’ with no date release, time off
I’m sniffin’ super glue while I’m chewing rocksalt
My attire ain’t the type to cops watch for
Bust down, khakis, Rockports
They look at me like I just came from school
They don’t know I’m a real idiot or angry fool
They don’t know that I’m schizophrenic, bi-polar fanatic
Outta control, murder your whole fam if you make me panic
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