If I owned a nuclear bomb then I’d sell it to Obama to aim at Osama Kill a million people with no karma I won’t harm a child or civilian To save my son’s life I’ll annihilate a million A fucked up thing, isn’t it though? The whole world’s evil, I just gotta live in it though I got no problem holdin’ a gun to stick in your throat I spent my entire life mixin’ liquor and coke Stick my dick in her throat, C’mon what’s her name, Tammy? From Miami… She likes walks on the beach in fly panties She thinks she can sing, wiggling her fly fanny If titties and ass were songs, she’d have five Grammies Instead there’s like five Tammys in every town and city It’s just that she’s a dumb bitch who’s now Methodius I have a fascination of pain and lacerations I face a tragic nation, live inside my imagination It’s hideous, look what I’ve done, look at what I’ve become This is what I do; putting acid hits on my tongue
[Chorus: Jaysaun x 2]
What can you believe when you’re deceived? When you can’t leave and you can’t breathe You are trapped like rats in a maze If we are going out, we are going out in a blaze
[Verse 2: Ill Bill]
“Don’t worry, it’s not loaded.” said the man playing Russian Roulette Picked up the Glock and shot himself in the head Stay back, this thing could hurt someone Matter of fact, come closer, put this in your mouth Then zoom in for the close-up It’s a real small world, homie, count your blessings There’s nobody that you shitted on really forgets it Never sleep cause payback’ll be really expensive Eventually they’ll seek vengeance when you least expect it Every man dies, not every man really exists Are you a real dude or a dude that was really a bitch? Would you help me out of a bad spot or dig me a ditch? Do you really have my back or are you really a snitch? How many times? Sure you’ve heard the stories Multi-million dollar robberies, murder employees Now my soul is one step away from purgatory They took my kindness for a weakness and they turned it on me Sprayed burners on me and left me to bleed