Say my name say my name i be the topic of discussion, fuck the judges ,  your 2 cents aint even on the budget i sense 2 many grudges ,got the scent of blood my 5 senses overcoming have her coming over when you buggin but its time for readjustments tired of the cell block room with the bunkbeds and we are just the wardens puppets prison guards controlling us by pushing buttons button up shirt we talking buisness private fundings aint no fun or no comfort when you come from the gutta see your mother really loves you but hunger make you wonder what a full plate do to stomache see im starvin and im hurting god come help with my troubles  silver spoons been living in a bubble time to burst it get you humbled PREDATORS watch yo step im swartzanegger in the jungle covered under muddy faces hiding from the under covers  praying to the ones above us RISK IT ALL  so my kids dont have to suffer lifes a motherfucker when you fucked up and cant function, driving drinking alcohol concoctions dying in your thirty somethings feds looking fa a statement so that they could give me judgement 20 years behind a cell they call it justice im disgusted so im just screaming fuck it when im shooting leaving nothing csi confused so i skipp the handcuffing cant hurt him cant touch him ima phantom im just hovrine you phantom of the opera cause you dead for all that singing to much talking