Ma, I should be in bed instead, Straight up inside that head all up in that dome. I have a lot of poems, Want me to show em'? If the hat is home, I'm a rolling stone. Wanna know where I live? Just, Look up lids. did a little time still got a shive. a'int going back we always say that after former one more time and that's where I Live At because, I BUST RHYMES, And... I ALWAYS stay strapped you'll always loose when you try to show and prove you ain't got nothing to lose depressed drinking booze always choose bad decisions just can't make it by themselves. It's well known Anywhere, You go, we are right there Because, We know that crack sells I can do it by myself I throw it off the backboard Then I slam it off the top shelf I don't need a witness sitting by themselves talking about how They seen me polish shells. Who the fuck else wanna test me for their fucking health you, don't want to share the wealth Nigga, Release yo' Delf Imma borderline mad man with a plan to get the upper Hand don't make me do this shit again I'll be up on you so quick in a minute they be like damn he all up in it you know the business And the risk So, I'm fix'n to finish what I started broken heartedness will diminish your intentions intermission forever pimpin never limpin I'm distinguished I relinquish All Extremist in the former Existence of a gunman Here's the mission Be faster on the Draw or in the ending come up missing I'm not bragging body tags my 9 is pissing blxxd run an tell your hood That Skip is coming pray for the babies And knock on wood Because, everytime he pass by somebody end up dying I ain't even lying watch him trying crowbar hood applying pressure and prying till he splinters it all out of wood dug up He's eating nails shitting coat hangers and supplying shells nobody tells, well.. nobody else