heh hey franky ayo rabo go getting caught not my fault anybody there for me i go to jail like in a child tail i was thinking about to begin. my new gang history i was fang when the phone rang it's time to go out as my mom paid for it bomb as i want to fuck up all those fake friend sawbuck to bake them for a cake wake up it's time to dead as your blood spread on my clothes I'll take your head back home stead it's time to get them together in the streets to saw how I'm supposed to be in my head