one day i went out my door two men grabbed 'em by the throat
mixed up with another guy couldn't fight they were way too strong
beat me down threw me in the trunk what the fuck is going on?
why do things like this happen all the time?
they took a left, then a right, hit a bump, the other day,
walking down the street four men carrying bags of cash ran me down
and then they lost a bag and i was happy until the cops showed up.
Artist: Aisha Devi
Artist: Stefanie Heinzmann
Artist: Insane Clown Posse