Is like this and like that and like this

I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless

Patroling corners looking for hookers

To punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters

I'm meaner in action

Then rosco beating james star Sr

And smacking his back with vaccuum cleaner attachments

I grew up in a wild hood as a hazardous youth

With a f**ked up childhood

That I use as an excuse

And ain't s**t changed I kept the same mindstate

Since the 3rd time I failed 9th grade

You probably think I'm a negative person

Don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence

I just encourage it I laugh at the sight of death

As I fall down a cement flight of steps

And land aside a bed of spider webs

So throw caution to the wind you

And a friend can jump off of a bridge

And if you live do it again

S**t

Why not blow your brain out

I'm blowing mine out f**k it you only live

Once you might as well die now