My pusher who art in the krack house Hallowed be thy bitches and hoe's As for I am sprung my rock will be done In my crib as well as in public Give us this day our daily krack As we smoke ourselves into a manic frenzy Forgive us for we have no control or self-respect Grim Reaper has cashed my life savings check Thy rocketh and they pipeth restoreth me 4 I and I fear no man Yea though I walk through the valleys of Harlem, Bronx, Manhattan Even Nickerson Gardens, Compton, Watts, Ingelwood Fucked up in Beverly Hills and all those other places I fear no evil, hence forth my rock m-m-m-m-motivateth me I'll move My ass thine myself given you cash Lick your butt and balls for thine have the power to bend over On my knees with my hands against the wall, for I'll be a sucker Forever and ever and ever hey man The rest are the reality of its surroundings