’97 Blazer

Weed lacer

'97 burgundy Blazer

Wanted for burglary

Had to ditch the Mercury Tracer

I'm on some Loc shit

Some fed up wit the 'being broke' shit

I'm not to joke with

Bitch, I don't sell crack

I smoke it

Having a coke fit and going through withdrawals daily

Shoot up with mescaline in front of my baby daughter Hailey

My brains dusted

I'm disgusted at all my habits

Too many aspirin tablets

Empty medicine cabinets

Losing battles to wack rappers because I'm always too blunted

Walking up in the cypher smoking

Talking about, "Who want it"

Thug and a crook

Every drug in the book

I've done it

My 9's at your brain

Is that your chain

Run it

Crews die from an overdosage of excessive flavour

Aggressive nature's got me sticking you for your progressive pager

Spectacular

Battle rap manufacturer

Stole your mama's Acura

Wrecked it and sold it back to her

Cruise in Nike jackets

Escaped from psychiatrics

Told the nurse to save my bed for me

"I might be back quick"

So barricade your entrance

Put up some extra fences

A woman beater

Wanted for repeated sex offences

Chasing dips

Take them on long vacation trips

Kidnapping them and trapping them in abusive relationships

Mess up your face and lips

Slit your stomach and watch your gut split

Got you with that razor that I use to shave my nuts with

Mama don't you cry

Your son's too far gone

I'm so high

I don't even know what label I'm on

I'm messed up

I feel just like an overworked plumber

I'm sick of the crap

What's Jack Kevorkian's phone number