born alone die alone guess who´s on the
microphone
3p muthafucka ill where´s your crew gone
it´s like a cure when i bust over my shit
come take a journey with me i make you trip
to the land full of lies with a rhyme manifest
get with the wickedness i´m young and blessed
stressed out let you out like stranger
for a rap lesson cause punk you´re in danger
blow blow cause my word´s like a shot
hah you´re body is all over the block
like a gunshot i´m afraid when i get you
no need to sweat ´cause i´m about to let you

take my hand follow me pass the bottle hennessy
get fucked up on the cut that´s the tragedy
memories of the good times it sucks
the good die young so i´m bad as fuck
stuck on earth for the birth on my planet
fuckin´with the ill make sick goddamned
i keep it real to the day idie
that´s why ill make it one for your mind
cry of the shy and the fake hip hopper
stopper make way for the chiefrocker
mysterious is what i´m called and delirious
notorious rest in peace that´s serious

ii rock hardcores when i step to the mic
just to keep it tight flex the shit all night
spotlight make noise with my voice through the
speaker
everytime i rip a rhyme make you wanna freak ah
i´m deeper no escape ´cause you hear me tho´
just in stereo when you see my video
just in case for a race peace cheerio
anytime i kill mcs like serial
i´m like busta rhymes with the rhyme that i bust
break mcs down fire asses to dust
i hustle on corners with a fat dick
till i die i´m still screamin´rap bitches ain´t shit

chorus : now you feel you´re stripped down to the
bone
now you feel you´re trapped down in my soul