I'ma be a killer, yup a urban guerrilla,
I'ma stack strilla, yeah, buy me a villa,
one more time and fuck around and kill her.
draped in gold with a nine milla,
love that penitentiary mail,
Love the way these niggas smell,
keep comin' back, can't you tell,
love to see my babies struggle,
Love to see my woman juggle nuts
cause she got the hustle,
I don't give a fuck, how my life go,
Now I'ma slave man to this cave man,
Everybody wanna a car, Michael a psycho
But he ain't never came through
Gunnin' niggas down cause they
don't got the right clothes,
Hit the wrong person cause we
First I was blood thirsty,
Now I wanna beg for mercy,
should of took my ass to first
if I grow a little taller,
Everybody tell me I'ma gonna do it,
So fuck that thinkin', fuck that thinkin',
Fuck them Lincolns, I want Franklin's
Come back through here with my crew,
I'ma gonna have my own shoe,
I'ma gonna be that little fool,
coming in your living room,
Startin' point guard, nigga,
fresh outta middle school,
Either is the NBA, or is the NFL,
I dunno what else I can do,
to keep my ass self outta jail,
I wanna be like Tiger Woods,
swing that club, make you sick,
I wanna be like Pacman Jones,
I wanna be like Michael Vick,
I wanna be like Barry Bonds,
I wanna be like OJ Simpson,
Leader's feel, leader's prison,
tell you motherfuckers where to kiss em,
I wanna be all broke'd up,
Used to have a few Bentley,
they ain't tryin' to educate me,
All they give a fuck is what I memorize lately,
I'ma gonna have to teach myself,
Clock that money, get that wealth,
I wanna be like Santa Claus,
I don't wanna be no fucking elf,
buddy get the run around,
Can't you motherfuckers see that they
Don't trust the government,
He don't give a fuck about a nigga,
Do I got to sell my soul,
I rather have my ass kissed,
But you only gonna get paid off,
then you can't work for me,
Cause you read your first book,
How the fuck we suppose to
How the fuck we suppose to
pose to change our reality,
How the fuck we suppose to change our reality,