You can't even picture tho'
  examples, and shit ya wrote
  I run up on ya faggot ass fast, and slit ya throat
  carry my weight like luggage, my bone is thuggish ruggish
  it's on from storm, I'm wearin' the teflon vest
  rest in born in rubbish, free spots, and Ez spots
  rock like Holly Mzots, one of the top notches of the block
  and I hardly touch my Pz knots, three point five
  thirtys doin' dirty twenty five, to glit money live
  I flip, tell'em shit to Nix
  hang ya picture, throw'em all that
  sippin' on that, you ain't hard that
  ah, you fallin' to buildin'
  I'm like where's ya heart at
  I'm lack as communcations, to the nation I wanna talk
  Cuz, bitch wuz born to hawk, won't slove ya town
  and get torn apart, times wastin'
  
  Chorus
  [Singer]- It's the life that you live, when your hangin' on
  bein' a thug, and you tryin' to get you shit off
  how do you do it? How do you swing it? (2x)
  
  [Fatal talkin' over chorus]
  It's no way out the game
  you can't see it
  
  Verse two
  The devil don't want me yet, so I pack teks
  writin' out my will, wit a black cease a rep
  I handle mics, like Hardaway
  and never get stripped, bust ya boy shit
  when he ridin' on my dick
  nigga ya foulin' out, hackin' me wit the wack rhymes
  grabin' ya nine, shootin' scared tryin' snatch mine
  I murder niggaz, like you on the humble tip
  and use murderin' Al, cuz he don't bull shit
  they scared of me, so they ran and got they homies
  thinkin' the tendaroonies, Fatal dog, I'll lonely
  fuck me, just stuck me like you wanna love
  I play every co'na , and ain't a damn nigga stuck me
  I'm fresh out of jail, and caught a body on a hoe
  beatin' down slow, cuz you niggaz, don't know
  
  Chorus (2x)
  
  Verse three
  Immortal outlaw, come hold a mack eleven, south board
  my clout board, i'm clockin' spots down south soar
  I'm bad company, these cats be huntin' me
  frontin', and say they dumped at me
  but scared to smoke a blunt, I dump on three and act quick
  have shit, in ma jacket, bullet burn like acid
  when I fire, and rapid, you can take it from the block
  I'll be glockin' till I drop, a deuce deuce
  on my boots, wit the chocolate, on top
  I can't be stoped, wiled like al, named Kadafi
  nigga watch me, told me these streets iz black hockey
  told me I'll play the goalie, wit the four four caliber
  slipt ya mellon like galier, when i rip this bumpin up out of ya
  leaven hotter then scorns, hot spots and co'nas
  don't say I ain't wanted, when you be got you'll be co'ned
  these streets ain't half steppin', they got weapons for ain't shady
  if you ain't shelled, lately, they got places for public safety, times wastin'
  
  Chorus (4.5x)