verse 1 pitch black vinny diesel in the dark i m a narcissist but i ll never be a narc 40 cal conjoined twins we ain t never been apart spice 1 told me from the start that a trigger got no heart catch me loaded when i open looking like i m shooting darts and i did it for the ratchets i don t care who s on the chart i be laughing at that pussy every time i make it fart and i add one to the mantle every time i break a heart empty off remy darth maul in skinnies hit em with that semi bet that bitch goin make em shimmy my house got four chimneys bitch i smoke plenty roll one up now bitch roll up twenty cause ain t shit else to do when your city never sunny and your people all hungry hear the rumbles in their tummys i get kicked dress fly other half still bummy detroit red cook my eggs bitch better have em runny hook i shit on everything glactus off laxatives my bitch gets shots to her gluteus maximus bottle of pistol a dude asks pass a fifth mind of a masochist rapper slash activist verse 2 i m a greek god minus the toga swag tell the freak drop pop it in the yoga pants slinging yoga while your posing in your yoga stance can superman bust a nut all on louis ass get some blow get a blowjob and blow this cash i would pick my balls up but they re made of brass i serenade the crowd with my sedated ass mom s said never trust a black man without a stache so grow some mother fucking hair on your upper lip before you even fucking dare to confront a pimp i roll with lions tigers bears and a couple chimps you roll with liars cowards squares and a couple wimps cloning pusha t and malice a couple clips lock stocked loaded barrels a couple bricks i been watching fritz the cat poppin shrooms like zits since you was just a little brat playing doom and blitz1