I'll take a bad situation and make it a whole lot worse (yeah?) and then I look and see your uncle in the back of a hearse(nigga died) to burst what could be worse the dead or a holy one when I'm leaning out the window with a Tommy gun get spun 50 rounds out tha drum red rum took to many pills and now my insides are numb got my head feelin dumb you better run before... I reload the drum chewing gum I'm poppin shells in ....with my thumb (135 killing on my mind) grab the gun n reload it bitch this is no poet out here smoking potent can not help but notice the lotus upon the holy opus mad man it's getting hard to focus hokus pokus im leaving your bitch boneless your hopeless all these xans in my liver making me fell slow motion really didnt matter he down drinking that potion in his head it helps him with his emotions bitch stop yelling your causing a commotion oh shit yo I think yo thang broken (135 bitch) cant leave with words that were unspoken tell me to freeze I'm already frozen casting out like an ocean draw a gum from my hip with a swift like motion took to many molly jow i think that I am chosen man I need some ibuprofen felling like a basket bitch I am so woven catching these emotions lifting someone broken I was woken and then outspoken make this shit our motha fucking slogan