here I Am Again and as a Man I Sense my overbearing need for an Ambien
so I can wake up to a different world and start plotting my Damn Revenge
there will never be Another Me Luckily I'm still around to Drop This
my rhymes are gonna Flood the Streets but I'll never claim to be the Hottest
lets break down the Process count up all your gains and your Losses
don't let your Thoughts Miss Objects like a thin line that's Dotted
son you just Crossed It you front like your some kind of Boss Bitch
but you ain't on that Pac Shit and I highly doubt that you Pop Crys
smoke resin Hold Your Hit and now take a shot of some one Fifty One
this militia family Soldier Is no stranger to this but you look Pretty Drunk
either that or your getting Dizzy Son must be cuz I slipped you some Lithium
you just devoured all my mushrooms now your in for some rather Trippy Fun
I think your Dosed Out your asking a man in a wheelchair if he want's Throw Down
why'd you try snort the Whole Ounce your cold and blue and there is no Pulse Found
no amount of help from your Posse is gonna produce a heart beat in your Body
immeadiately I'm thinking Naughy cuz your widowed Mami no longer has a Papi