| My principles - being merciful, they shape a tooth | |
| All we do is murder, kill time when the day is through | |
| Like a raging bull, I tear through obstacles | |
| City on my back cause I'm prime-time like Constables | |
| Papi-Chu, we can get it tight, pop into | |
| Army suit, green haze, I lay you down, Glocky move | |
| Hardly crew tryna make it out this carnival | |
| Body lined loose while the mind is playing solitude | |
| Pineapple juice, grape juice, mix and puke | |
| On your Jordan shoes, that's really boo-hoo | |
| Full moon, howl at you is crucial | |
| Why dee do goons on the move? Earth thing moves in cycles | |
| The hasbeens were last seen, trump last stroke | |
| The utmost extreme upstream | |
| The last kings, ? | |
| Better mourn and get some night sleep, house sweep | |
| Point to the fact and back to the point | |
| Point to the fact and back to the point | |
| Giddy up and go ham on a desk-o | |
| Illegal presto, illegal crestoes | |
| Go up in the air in definite flows | |
| Asylum is sweared to never let go | |
| Best mode, the tis' mode, the hell with all you gismoes | |
| Pre-rows on a gin-coke, Lee Rolls my gym coach | |
| Fuck around, get ya knees thrown | |
| Cash out like a peep show | |
| Reepo don't know ball, on the low, no shit talk | |
| ER to the CWES, been made, behold | |
| Wreck like a punk rocker, come holler yo squad | |
| No whatnot, I'm on drama | |
| Soap opera, get proper | |
| Ben Bada, hang bodoes | |
| There on the plot, on the | |
| OC, swift kill | |
| Vision blurr, black coma | |
| The hasbeens were last seen, trump last stroke | |
| The utmost extreme upstream | |
| The last kings, ? | |
| Better mourn and get some night sleep, house sweep | |
| Point to the fact and back to the point, my nigga | |
| Point to the fact and back to the point, my nigga |