I'm out in the night time living my fucking prime I'm the lord of crime this ladder I'm gonna climb slinging dope so high i thought I'm the pope spreading fucking hope while I'm here hopeless bitch you're on the top of my hitlist when I shoot I ain't gonna fucking miss when I shoot up I'm in a state of motherfucking bliss yeah snake I hear the way you hiss I hear the way you lie soon i'll hear the way you die bitch you're worthless in this life always packing heat armed and dangerous when I'm hitting the street better stay off of my beat or you are gonna turn to dead meat you don't know my struggles Cause you're living in bubbles never had any troubles but that's gonna change with just one phonecall your death can be arranged bitch you don't know me I'm fucking deranged my mind is too fucking strange I have too much rage I take too many drugs I ride with too many thugs while you get your Mommy's hugs we be hitting up the box we be up at the station screaming acab fuck the five oh fuck the pigs that's just how its gonna be ain't nobody ever disrespecting me cus if he's gonna do than he's gonna bleed money is the only thing I need I wanna hear you fucking plead I wanna hear you fucking beg hear you scared of death I'll bring you one step closer to your last fucking breath my gate of hell is done with you so watch it all turn blue watch it all get depressing I'll i increase your fucking stressing