Weathermen, President is in the building
'Cause he came for my life, need to get in line
To suicide my [Incomprehensible]
Fucked up out my mind, the gun in my belt
And it's the voice yells out, "Enjoy your summer in hell"
Dead friends and family surround me where they found me
In the parent suicide, I had a bounty on my spirit
Higher than I ever been, overlookin' my wake
Wit closed caskets 'cause I had took off the face
'Cause I ain't never like nobody starin' at me
I'm feelin' sappy [Incomprehensible] was really happy
My crew standin' there wit shovels just grinning
When the sun drop and the cryin' stops, it's back to the livin'
'Cause I ain't really think I'd go out like Kurt, did you?
Beat Gi Gi Allen to the punch and do it at a venue
Hopped out the coffin like David Blain
I hit y'all wit a decade of verses, I guess for baby fame
You want a plug? Stick this underground shit so far up your ass
You stutter now, keep lookin' to cover
How the fuck did rap turn into big and pac karaoke?
Back in the 80's they did shit but kept it very lowkey
I know I'm speakin' to less than one percent of the public
But this is for the people, they copped movies and loved it
Y'all better hope I don't catch aids or the big C
'Cause the day they say I'm goin' is in the week y'all comin' wit me
From the smallest of riffs to the biggest of beefs
I'ma be the first rap serial killer in the streets
I'm caught somewhere between a thug and intelligence
I bug off a elephant, acid scratched off the elephant
Along with the rest of the insect nation
Standin' there wit bloody arms like its hallucination
This could be the last you'll ever know of I
'Cause my spirit and physical just can't coincide
Used to write patterns, now they right for theyselves
If you ain't into death, step back when I'm lightin up L's