[Wax:] Cocaine to the nose, poof Everything that I told, truth Insane to the soul Had a brain full of Old English since I was a frickin' youth Walking 'round the city feeling so aloof Ego plus the drugs equals bulletproof Bulletproof Plus the drugs equals bulletproof [Jarren Benton:] My nerves are off Go kick rocks you nerds get lost Disturbed white boys live in suburban lofts Shut the fuck up I'm rapping bitch, no burps and coughs Hardest nigga get murked when this jerk spit off Bitch respect me like Weezy's dad I get head until her knees get scabbed When I fuck I wear a green ski mask I'm ghetto like quarter water and chitlins Niggas fuck with Benton like watermelon and chicken Blacks deteriorating like spilling water on gremlins Pigs murder children, the bullets rip through his denim Fuck what Tomica said Tryna sweep his legs and beat his head Until he sees star clovers and easter eggs I'm niggerish, I want the Benz, hoes, and the gold chains Shrimp fried rice, egg rolls, and lo mein Paranoid smoker I put the flame to the propane Sniffing Ajax 'cause Wax did all the cocaine [Wax:] Cocaine to the nose, poof Everything that I told, truth Insane to the soul Had a brain full of Old English since I was a frickin' youth Walking 'round the city feeling so aloof Ego plus the drugs equals bulletproof Bulletproof Plus the drugs equals bulletproof [Sahtyre:] Room spinning like a hula hoop Face so goddamn numb I could pull a tooth Every girl that ever loved me left me 'cause I'm uncouth Only hit it doggy style, bitch I think I'm Young Snoop Clouds out the sun roof 151 proof 5150 ask Kimmy if you want proof Sip brown til I piss red and my lung's black 'cause the blunt's blue Take a paintbrush, paint a bloodbath It's a war piece, I'm Sun Tzu Puking out demons why you seeming so squeamish? So much Old English I don't even know English Got some white girl ain't like the one I know from England Maybe we could trade fellatio for cunnilingus See the blotter's in my pocket Molly in the water got your daughter on my cock tip They told me I should stop it but this acid I just dropped it Now I'm 'bout to watch this paint dry and listen to this clock tick [Wax:] Cocaine to the nose, poof Everything that I told, truth Insane to the soul Had a brain full of Old English since I was a frickin' youth Walking 'round the city feeling so aloof Ego plus the drugs equals bulletproof Bulletproof Plus the drugs equals bulletproof Hard living alki I'm Charles frickin' Bukowski's equal Still the dude like I starred in the Big Lebowski sequel Captain Morgan in the morning poured in a flask A splash of the Florida orange so as if normal had passed Tryna shun me is a whore of a task It'll happen over my dead body like the coroner's mask Or the door of my casket You's an unfortunate bastard Born with no passion Formulaic, forcefully fashioned I write songs like Moses wrote the commandments On the phone or notepad, you see no handprints Sam Kinison of rap, born at the wrong time Should've been in metal in the 80s right alongside Groupie chicks, Nikki Sixx Plates full of pixie sticks Whose dirty, filthy, shitty crib is this? I think the address was 666 ways to die Chose 85 now my brain is fried That's when I put the pen to the pad I'm feeling untouchable at 4 AM in the lab And I ain't tryna promote this shit Life's a bitch I'm just tryna cope with it That's why I wrote this shit Cocaine to the nose, poof Everything that I told, truth Insane to the soul Had a brain full of Old English since I was a frickin' youth Walking 'round the city feeling so aloof Ego plus the drugs equals bulletproof Bulletproof Plus the drugs equals bulletproof