From hollywood to the hood
My life’s an open book
Atomic bombs come like nations at arms
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/
Uptown roamers, and south side riders
Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper
Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
Calamity, is all up in our system,
I know more about the corrupt system
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock
I come outta battles un-damaged with more wholes in wars than andy got,
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