I’m the ape in the cage getting more amazing with age
AKs and grenades
Matter fact I slay them with blades
They blatantly gays
*************s in berets in parades
And see my team is unbeatable
The stadium stage
I’m basically crazed
Walking circles pacing for days
I’m basically dazed and lost inside a Satanist maze
You face the brigade
I hate you and I pray you get AIDS
I go hard on hard beats
Y’all too lazy to shave
Too lazy to bathe and so y’all hate on the god
I’m sick of y’all eating off the same plate as the god
Y’all could never build or even conversate with the god
You shooting guns off
I would bomb a nation for God
(I’m a suicide bomber) y’all don’t want no confrontation with God
Y’all are swine-eaters
That’s abomination to God
So put some faith into God
The objective is to conquer ******g Satan with God
I think we got a problem
Take me out this ******g column
See all these phony actors
I don’t like these phony rappers
************* all the story telling
I don’t like these phony fables
You *************s sound like cabl
************* you and your ******g label
I think we got a problem
Vinnie Paz a ******g problem
Maserati I’m a problem
Jus Allah’s a ******g problem
Criticism from critics but we don’t ******g care
All we hear is the drum beat and a ******g snare
All I got is too much hate
Not enough love
Too many plates
Not enough grub too many snakes in the grass
I gotta kill one cause the gun ain’t got enough slugs
Body under the belt
Not enough blood
Shotty under the shelf not enough slugs
Yous a ************* you ain’t gon do *************t suck a *************
Cause I been had your ************* in the lobby on drugs
I ain’t no plug
I ain’t no snitch
I ain’t no blood
I ain’t no crip
Mother****** hood where I be everyday
You don’t like me come see me ************* I ain’t no *************
Far from the last man damn man
You could be the man what they said
So I focused on the damn plan
Face straight like adjusting a handstand
Used to be shy now I’m focused like a hand can
Demoz say hello to the sand man
Gun pop good god where your man layin
See that ************* right there with the damn tan
Couple shots put the ************* in the damn van
Take her home put her in the zone
************* like an L she gon put it to the dome
Wack DVDs all these *************s in the streets
Showing *************s where they live and their fridge and their chrome chrome
************* please do you really think
I’m gonna show a mother******g ************* where I live at
Jeopardize where my wife and my kids at
Come home find my young boy kidnapped
************* hit that L that you had cause you mother****** crazy if you think I will
Pistol Gang to the day I hang
When I see my death I’m gonna keep it real
I think we got a problem take me out this ******g column
See all these phony actors I don’t like these phony rappers
************* all the story telling I don’t like these phony fables
You *************s sound like cable ************* you and your ******g label
I think we got a problem
Vinnie Paz a ******g problem
Maserati I’m a problem
Jus Allah’s a ******g problem
Criticism from critics but we don’t ******g care
All we hear is the drum beat and a ******g snare
You should make peace before we pull the peacemakers
I don’t want the streets waking up the sleeping neighbours
I don’t want police pacing up the streets later
But the killing has me feeling like a teenager
Sign your soul over
Here’s a blank piece of paper
I’ll fill in the details you can read it later
We should keep in contact I may need a favour
It’s not breach in contract no releasing waivers
It’s slavery and cheap labour
It’s a decent bargain
It’s monopoly I’m landing on free parking
It’s blood out here gotta keep my teeth sharpened
Gotta keep cream gotta keep a green garden
You doing everything you can just to keep from starving
I’m Rastafarian and partying
Usually with more than one darling
It’s disheartening
******* know I ain’t Romeo or Prince Charming
I’m the ape in the cage getting more amazing with age
AKs and grenades
Matter fact I slay them with blades
They blatantly gays
*************s in berets in parades
And see my team is unbeatable
The stadium stage
I’m basically crazed
Walking circles pacing for days
I’m basically dazed and lost inside a Satanist maze
You face the brigade
I hate you and I pray you get AIDS
I go hard on hard beats
Y’all too lazy to shave
Too lazy to bathe and so y’all hate on the god
I’m sick of y’all eating off the same plate as the god
Y’all could never build or even conversate with the god
You shooting guns off
I would bomb a nation for God
(I’m a suicide bomber) y’all don’t want no confrontation with God
Y’all are swine-eaters
That’s abomination to God
So put some faith into God
The objective is to conquer ******g Satan with God
I think we got a problem
Take me out this ******g column
See all these phony actors
I don’t like these phony rappers
************* all the story telling
I don’t like these phony fables
You *************s sound like cabl
************* you and your ******g label
I think we got a problem
Vinnie Paz a ******g problem
Maserati I’m a problem
Jus Allah’s a ******g problem
Criticism from critics but we don’t ******g care
All we hear is the drum beat and a ******g snare
All I got is too much hate
Not enough love
Too many plates
Not enough grub too many snakes in the grass
I gotta kill one cause the gun ain’t got enough slugs
Body under the belt
Not enough blood
Shotty under the shelf not enough slugs
Yous a ************* you ain’t gon do *************t suck a *************
Cause I been had your ************* in the lobby on drugs
I ain’t no plug
I ain’t no snitch
I ain’t no blood
I ain’t no crip
Mother****** hood where I be everyday
You don’t like me come see me ************* I ain’t no *************
Far from the last man damn man
You could be the man what they said
So I focused on the damn plan
Face straight like adjusting a handstand
Used to be shy now I’m focused like a hand can
Demoz say hello to the sand man
Gun pop good god where your man layin
See that ************* right there with the damn tan
Couple shots put the ************* in the damn van
Take her home put her in the zone
************* like an L she gon put it to the dome
Wack DVDs all these *************s in the streets
Showing *************s where they live and their fridge and their chrome chrome
************* please do you really think
I’m gonna show a mother******g ************* where I live at
Jeopardize where my wife and my kids at
Come home find my young boy kidnapped
************* hit that L that you had cause you mother****** crazy if you think I will
Pistol Gang to the day I hang
When I see my death I’m gonna keep it real
I think we got a problem take me out this ******g column
See all these phony actors I don’t like these phony rappers
************* all the story telling I don’t like these phony fables
You *************s sound like cable ************* you and your ******g label
I think we got a problem
Vinnie Paz a ******g problem
Maserati I’m a problem
Jus Allah’s a ******g problem
Criticism from critics but we don’t ******g care
All we hear is the drum beat and a ******g snare
You should make peace before we pull the peacemakers
I don’t want the streets waking up the sleeping neighbours
I don’t want police pacing up the streets later
But the killing has me feeling like a teenager
Sign your soul over
Here’s a blank piece of paper
I’ll fill in the details you can read it later
We should keep in contact I may need a favour
It’s not breach in contract no releasing waivers
It’s slavery and cheap labour
It’s a decent bargain
It’s monopoly I’m landing on free parking
It’s blood out here gotta keep my teeth sharpened
Gotta keep cream gotta keep a green garden
You doing everything you can just to keep from starving
I’m Rastafarian and partying
Usually with more than one darling
It’s disheartening
******* know I ain’t Romeo or Prince Charming