Mona, I know this sounds crazy, but I need you to go and call the cops, I need them here

You're right, you are crazy

I'm a fugitive, Max, I just escaped from custody

I wouldn't ask if it wasn't—

Go to Hell, Max

I got green, stacking money on the table

Know this ain't a game, but I could play you like it's Fable

Opps watching from a TV like it's cable

I feel like the boss, give a fuck about a label

Fatal, when we're done, you need more than a staple

Put a bullet in his head like a bagel

Try not to flinch, it'll be a little painful

I feel like magician, turn a hater to an angel

And, no, it isn't painless

925 'round my neck and it's stainless

Bitch, I'm with my team, we counting money, it's contagious

One day I'ma disappear, gone like I'm Faceless

I got blood on my Louis loafers, I'm a loner

Valet park, no keys, need a chauffeur

He said he a fan, but I know that he a poser

Wanna taste of my blade? Come and get a little closer

I feel like the top dog, kicking shit, now I'm with Peter, we in Quahog

4X on the rail, it's an ACOG

I be dumping rounds in the ground like it's leap frog

Know you wanna be me, track 'em like a watchdog

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Throw the rules out the window, odds are you'll go that way too

Max? Max!