Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed 
Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin' 
Get away clean with the scheme glock 17 in my lap 
As I creep away in the black Cadillac 
Cuz you know I got shit to do 
Fake ID, cuz I been murderin' muthafuckas like HIV 
As I creep real slow through your blood vessels 
Five weeks later, nigga, God bless you 
Now I'm stressed with the Smith & Wess 
My music career ain't been the best 
Bound to have my momma wearin' a tight dress 
Bitch make my money right 
Or get ya throat slit an drug in the bushes as ya inside gushes 
Then I'm smashin' through the night, Mozzaradi with Cauz 
He hittin' corners hella tight 
Nigga you know I'm right 
My momma taught me, nigga don't give a fuck 
And when I die, crumble me in a joint and smoke me up 
That's what said 

I'm high up off the hocus poucus 
My diagnosis is a murderous psychosis, and muthafuckas know this 
I'm quick to pull the pin up out the grenade 
And hand you the pineapple and say here muthafucka, hold this 
Loki and the murder show, the sequence begins with freaks in the mo-mo 
We seein' alibi's provided, we frequent, and now my niggas ridin' 
Slip clips in the pen, and do that shit, smoke the buddah shit 
See when they say siccmade, whispers in your ear, the taste is bitter 
Blowin' muthafuckas into smithers 
Triple X liquor, with nuthin' but curse in our verses 
Obscene, unfit for major mainstream magazines 
Lace you up in kerosene and see that ass ignited 
I mean we got the V-8 for your gangsta lean 
I seen war machines and street marines 
Dirty nina's in the hands of ghetto fiends 
I'm caught between the hard life and ghetto dreams 
I got schemes with black berets and get away like O.J., clean 
The ripgut, he got the cannibalistic QZ, and the illegitimate got another 16 
You see the front page news only show the inmates, and not the cage 
While elections play with the public's rage 
Fuck those who criticize, let 'em lead their lives through the shit we done 
And then say that we ain't right 
That's what I said 

Black pits in the backyard, I don't feed 'em 
Hafta buy a pit a week cuz gone eatin' 
Off that Mad Dog 20/20 I'm bout to take my money 
Ski mask, gotta manage, better take advantage 
Understand this, radiation and mushroom blast 
It's almost 20G, I gotta plot my shit and get my cash 
D-Dub around the corner in the Impala 
Zigg Zagg in the trash can with the auto mag last time I saw her 
Beta, stand look out by the liquor store 
Loki, you hear some movement, nigga you know, do that hoe 
Time's murder so I'm time plottin' 
Creep with a hand cannon, takin' out every nigga banstandin' 
Cuz I'm aggressive like a wolverine 
Beta done caught that ass and got the gasoline 
Hot out your worstest dream 
Then it all adds up to sittin' in Hawaii 
with a AK on my lap off that puffy stuff 
That's what I said