"You sound black?" Well that's fucked up, and this fucked up And it's fucked up as the world is turning I woke up, then she woke up As we smoked aloud, the blunt kept burning Yeah, life ain't fair, you know they don't care They shoot you in your face with your hands in the air Now that's fucked up, you know that's fucked up But don't nobody care if you're in trouble Yeah cops ain't comin', in them streets them rats runnin' Gotta set them traps on 'em with the rat-a-tat-tat drummin' Clean your fuckin' plumbin' with the pipe like a plunger 'Cause the whole wide world is clogged up Yeah I love guns, and she love guns And we love guns, 'cause we are all Americans USA is where I'm from And we don't cast reflections Bitch, I'm Blackular spectatular Flippin' hoes off my dick like a spatula Niggas still bitin' my vernacular But they can't [?] ride in the Acura Jump into the Blackmobile with black steel One shot, one kill, no luck, all skill You lost me trying to cross me Now me and your divorcee playin' giddy up horsey She told me to hit it from the back So I beat that bitch with a bat That's the way I turn into a bat That's the way I turn into a bat Dead with her legs up and on her back This is why I call it acid rap 'Cause I beat the fuck out the pussy cat I beat the fuck out the pussy cat