Play me some of that $uicide pimpin' man You motherfuckers pitiful, I'm too sick of you I'm a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (pow!) Let the gun bang Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same "Savage," tatted on my face Grade A Blazin' while we hotbox Fuck a badge, fuck a cop even if the 'K hot Watch me bust on any block Northside naughty Scope on the shotty Semi blow ya' body Tony gripping on the Tommy, bitch I bite the head off a bat like I'm Ozzy You got a problem motherfucker? Come and try me I'm nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side '59 Tony gripping Tommy Fuck around end up with your body, autopsy I be that walking zombie, bath salts Eating bodies Three choppas and a shotty shooting everybody Cigarette wet Bumping Boosie Badazz On them drugs, jiggin’ Jaws locked—clinching Trigger finger itching if you think I’m kidding Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking, boy Fuck a Backwood, Swisher's what I use, boy Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do Motherfuck you and your punk friends too Ruby, blunt lit, lungs itch, bitch, I like the sting Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch, I'm a king I can hear my dead homies sing Now my eyes always hurtin', wiping tears with diamond rings, yeah, aye Hol' up fuckboy, who the fuck said we cool? Man, I quit smoking with hypebeast's back in 2002 What it do? Motherfucker I'm a fool Ruby Da Cherry is ghouling with goblins If you got a problem, then you better move From the womb to the tomb Busting out early, busting out soon Black out the city, I'm back on them 30s In 'bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon, uh Drugs got me fucked up, sluts got me drugged up, fuck Slap my face against a pill to crush it up Government ID helps me get high Seeing stars in the mirror like I'm looking with a bright beam Lime green paint but the rims looking Spike Lee Mighty sloppy, might be cocky, am I in the right scene? Highly unlikely, and I'm willing to fucking bet Leave a pussy wet then I leave a pussy wet I’m a fucking vet, I’m a motherfucking threat G59 the set, G59 will make you sweat "I don’t give a fuck," is my fucking epithet Lace up my Nike Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gates 7th Ward by the lake 'til my death He'll come off of your drunken stupor from Bourbon Street, Saturday night! Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday morning And you tell God you're sorry for your drunkenness Only to go back out tonight and get wasted again