hellcat you can run and tell that blowing good kush in the hood can you smell that? my big homie round the corner he sells that break ah Neck for ah check might just have to mail that air mail if ya air that in an aircraft well i can care less I don't know bout you but I stand at salute recruit all my troops where them trails at me and my crew we bust a move while all you fools fell back leave you right where the fuck you fell at for my homies in the jail where the bail at? yo I got an arm and a hammer yo i nailed that bitch you must be blind? where the Braille at? perhaps bitch I'm way too fire in this trap i need to sell raps nighty night I'll put a shell in your chest bet and then I'll sell you a nap im a rare lad no cap no need for Prozac I'm a pro im down like four flats for sho that got a whole stash shady hoes get laid down way mo that your floor mat hell no can't go ho that's a no for that for sho fo facts I like them classy hoes with them butts so fat I'm talking about them ones you can't fold up fast they work that pole strictly for the cash yo them hoes get them swole stacks there ain't no holding back depends on where you know I'm at oh where you know they're at bouta yoda smash hold my soda before I over act on the soldier task the code inforcer man I told em man can't nothing hold me back no need for that you can hold your map I'm a mash the gas and I'm a blast these raps like I'm in my Cadillac blasting gats its slim Pickens the maca dee Mac in my discreet secretly lab rabbi di tab tabbity tab the tripper The trap I'm bringing danger back don't rise my anger Jack fuck ah Arnold Schwarzenegger I'll be back because I'm action-packed plus all my fashions black take your breath away like ah asthma attack then i might take your happy stacks leave ya in ah crappy shack because I kicked your head in like a hacky sack You searched the world for a lullaby and found it in their screams and cry. Your greatest art was death itself and your melody was their beg for help. But let's go back to your story's start, when you still didn't have a monster's heart. Let us go back to your innocence, when your world was confined behind your backyard fence. You once had been a young good boy but with a family like those broken toys. Your parents' fights were your fairytales and your bedtime story was your mother's wails. You'll go to school with hidden cuts-- black-blue bruises from your mother's bat. And though they tried to be friends with you, their happiness was your source of blue. Until one day, you found a cure; her name was mary jane, a bliss so pure. Her smile, your happiness; her eyes, your stars; her hugs, your haven; her tears your scars. You learned to find the sweet from the bitter, hoped that maybe there's a happy ever after. You've buried your heart in darkness' grave, not knowing that soon enough, you will be saved. Yet fate won't let you get away; peace and joy will never stay. Your precious one, they took and slate dead, lying cold and still. The pain you've buried for many years, the darkest past, your endless tears the rage you've buried brave came crawling back out of its grave. "Evil is good, retribution is fair!" Goodness became something you don't want to care Justice you'll bring with bloods on your hands Farewell to the angels, by the devil you stand.