No way out

There's no way out,there is no doubt No need to shout, Money's wut I'm about. Paper is wut I stack, so you betta step back,black on black,bitch you bouts to get jacked. Just the way I ams, baby kick out the jams,dropping bombs on ya Vietnam. Goddamn, I'm hotta than hades,think I'm dying of rabies,bitch I'm eating your babies, you prolly think I'm crazy and you probably right. I toss and turn,make bosses burn,bitch I go all night. That's right, I'm beating the street, be spitting hot flames can you feel the heat, Think I'm going insane,,you know I've never been beat,bringing pain leave a stain on the sheet.