"Murders are being done under my very nose"
Ay (Raven, Ra- Ra-) Yeah (Raven)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, ay
Ru- Ru- Run 'em out of town and scout 'em out
I'm pushin' youngins out of bounds
Look this way, I'll gouge 'em out
Two drums, I can't run out of rounds
Prayin' for defeat, need someone to humble me
Sting his ass, no bumblebee
Let some bullets fly in a crowded town
Got it locked
Gue- Gue- Guess what got him shot
He like to talk a lot
Hit businesses with Molotovs, still trappin', I ain't got a job
Napalm gon' get dropped in globs
Dolo but I got the mob on standby
Drop bodies and vanish befo' the cops arrive
White chalk coverin' the pavement, it's a massacre
Li- Limpin' from the choppa in my pants, boy I'm just actin' hurt
Can't nobody touch me
If they do, they better bust me up top and dump me into the river
'Cause if they don't, I'm comin' back like Jason (Raven Voorhees)
And if you thought that I was strapped befo', I'm bringin' mo' heat
The chosen one, kill those among if they don't pray befo' me
Send my disciples to the battlefield and leave it smoking
Wi- Wi- Wi- Wildfires burn while we slicin' tires
Yearn for the white, I'm tired
Swervin', runnin' lights, I'm higher than I've ever been
These youngins estrogen-based
Ain't got no rest in ten days
I'm vexed again, no one contestin' this
One of one specimen
Blackin' out the world, I hit the planet with a static shock
Don't fit in with anyone, I done turned to a vagabond
Blamin' everyone else around me for my own sabotage
Fuck it, get behind the mic, hit that bitch with a atom bomb