i tear-hearts and i stab-minds,your fear-starts when i grab-nines
im slashin-throats and doin-drugs,ill be stashin-notes and slewin-thugs
i be in high-schools and beatin-nerds,ill buy-tools for reading-words
i crap-gold-and-shit-money,my rap-told-friendships-are-funny
tha thug-life is not-easy,a drug-wife does not-please-me
i need-weed so i function-normal,i feed-speed to tha punks-in-norville
im deep-in-shots all around-me,im weepin-lots im tha-bounty
its a pre-view of what to expect,i see-you givin some respect
aight so how ya think i did wit it?