Rest In Piss

I was a dead man walkin', they say

So, every night I hit the J

Load the AK and post up in the window till come day, anyway, hey

I feel the payback simmerin' in my brain

The thoughts of death cloud my mind as my **** has gone away

Many clips and twenty-four riches, packed

But really, who got my back?

Fade, now that them **** done hit the grave

I'm killin' 'em up for the old days

Twenty-four ways and a 24 sack of the purple kush'll make me sicker than sick

And even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish, 'cause, ****

It's EBK every day, all day, till the day I die

I'm creepin' through your set with a Mini-Mac 10, AR15

Ruger with a 12 gauge pump in the trunk and a black beanie disguise

The **** that you can't see just 'cause of them bloccsta locs over my eyes

Crept like a black cat through the mack

With a Mac-10 on my lap and a fat sack of that shag

Took a hit of that shit and seen some **** with a 4-50

So, I let them have it

Ounces of OE four-oh, no-doz, Indonesian split

And a 9 millimeter for the **** that'll dump and pump one in your bitch

And put het in a grave with an empty 40 once bottle and don't leave a drip

Then bounce to that once in a 'llac and a Mac

And a fat, fat sack of that Indo, shit

I'm sicker than sick, them ****,  they gotta admit

When I grab my shit, you either gone or get caught with a hot one, ****

So rest in piss

Call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

(Rest in piss)

Just call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

(Rest in piss)

Just call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

(Rest in piss)

Just call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

From the reps of the depths of the double-O deuce four block

With a Glock in a pocket full of that sesh

You better wear a bullet proof vest

When I'm at your set, better pack you a Tech

'Cause I'm at your neck with a clip full of that shit

****, don't trip when I put one in your dick

That Ripguts Cannibal Hannibal shit

**** nuts and guts all over my chest and stomach

Runnin' to the 'Llac, threw my strap in the back

Twist me up a sack and I'm back at the Garden blocc

Kickin' it with Maniac

The **** that'll maim, react

Sicker than sick when the clip's in progress

Put 'em on the ground with a brain full of them nine slugs

And read him in Reader's Digest, uh

I found a new love tricklin' in my brain

Half of the doja, half of the OE, half of the fact that I'm that insane

**** from the deuce four blockbuster

When **** never put their Glocks up

And get their cocks sucked

****, you just can't stop us

Locc to the brain, insane with a main gang that'll maintain

Untouchable, cut your throat and leave you in the street

With a lynch around your throat, motherfucker

'Cause you ain't got no love for the block

Pop, caught a hot from the  24 street block, ****, that took a shot

Rest in piss

Call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

(Rest in piss)

Call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

(Rest in piss)

Call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot

(Rest in piss)

Call me agent double O deuces 4 Blocc

I got that 9 milli Glock and ready to put one in your knot