[uh-oh]

ALL I DO IS EAT CIGS AND SMOKE BEEF
AND DON'T SLEEP
RUNNIN FROM DEMONS WITH GOAT FEET
HOPES CHEAP
SWILLING LIQUOR WITH KNOWN FREAKS
I WAS GON BEAT
BUT I SUFFERRED FROM COKE MEAT.
COKE DICK.
IF I TYPE IT I AINT WROTE SHIT
MY WHOLE SPITTIN STYLE IS FLUENT AND OPEN
I'M CHEWIN A POTION
BREWING A NOTION
I FLEW THROUGH THE OCEAN WHILE SCREWING A SOFA
HIGH ON MESCALINE
IF I AINT THE BEST WHO IS
I'LL FIGHT WITH MEXICANS
GET BEAT UP
AND TEST AGAIN
MY BRAIN IS A TESTAMENT TO TORMENT AND LAZINESS
YOUR BRAIN IS JUST ESTROGEN
DEPLORABLE VEINS AND SHIT.