getting to the mula dont make me hit ya in ya abladulla i bring the bars like i am a prisoner trapped in my own mind mastermind got ya feeling every type of way it seams like you in a bind you betta use caution cause you out of line a real nigga know adays is hard to find im walkin down the grave yard like a dead man if you cant comprehend i am the sin of a man it seams they trying to plot on my swag ima lay em down line em up in body bag im poppin taggs these bitches is on my blood rag and if you get me mad aww so sad he think he bad now they put em on a t shirt hit his momma in the heart thats where she hurt my dogs outside ready to charge in like a Sargent im calling shots beating on my chest like Tarzan just me myself and I hunting many man