Let me get that right quick, let me see that lighter

And during the few moments that we have left

We want to talk right down to earth in a language that everybody here can easily understand

Diamond Dallas, Big Ghost (Dia—)

I do this shit all the time, this ain't, this ain't nothin' to me

I be the black sheep

Uh-huh (Diamond)

Ha

These **** ain't chain-coppers (Nah), these **** chain copper

Spit the game proper, **** lame and can't stop us

Trigger finger flame poppers, swing the chopper at yo' friend (Brrt, boom)

Ayo, dame, now y'all both gotta see the same doctor, what a shame

EMS, CPR, what's your name?

Breathe softly and easy, whatever's less costly

My team just bossy

My style too flashy for y'all broke-ass **** that be talkin' out y'all ass cheek

Last week, I was in the club with a freak wildin' out

Did I smash? You can't put nothin' past me

Haters wanna stop me from eatin', I'm not competin'

Me and Tony had a meetin' 'cause he think I'm out cheatin' (Shit, I always do)

Fly Casanova, nose like a Rover

Hoes wanna go back and forth like Anna Kournikova, yo, it's over

Go collect my dough from promoters

Pay us what you owe us, grind like bad brake pads and rotors

The game of life showed us not to trust

When I was slingin' rock and dutch, she wasn't on the block with us though (Where was she?)

By the name and face, we know the custos and narcos

Had the block smackin' like Don Juan DeMarco

Take the fingernail follis, scratch off the barcode

Pop the Ville at you, spark your Murciélago (Brrt)

Swing down the A-Town (Errt), chillin' on the West End

Had a five-seven, **** thought it was a FN

But it was a MMP style Smith & Wesson (Yeah)

Shakin' rappers down, before you come, you better check-in

Money is my best friend, pocket full of dead men

Jason Terry style, aim the rocket at yo' headband (Boom)

Put it to yo' chest, raise yo' hands to the sky

Before you die, you better ask me how high like Meth and Redman

I only want compliance (Yeah), fuck around and toss you to the lions

Ayo, knowledge born, what's the science?

It be your own kind tryna kill your alliance

Big things for you are small things to a giant

I still believe the government killed Kobe Bryant

We can know it's bad for you, and they still wanna try it

It's red meat, alcohol, and pills in your diet (Uh)

Destroy our own town when we protest and riot

Shh, be quiet, the feds might be listenin'

Murder is the soundtrack and death is the instrument

Kill a few thousand and the rest get the benefit

Freedom for the pedophiles and life for the innocent

Dear mister President, we all know that crack kills and Black lives matter

But where is Ghislaine Maxwell? (I wanna know, I think we all wanna know)

How Jeffrey Epstein get hung in a max cell? (Yo, why we ain't never got to see this fuckin' list, I wanna see who was on the fuckin' list)

We'll never know, huh? (Fuck it)

But don't let me start talkin'

I guess we got more pressin' matters

And during the few moments that we have left

We want to talk right down to earth in a language that everybody here can easily understand

That's what a wolf does, you a wolf?

Come on, wolf, come on, dog

No, I said a wolf, not a rooster