Hold your head up lil' bruh. You're not dead lil' bruh. You are brown when this world is black and white lil' bruh. I know how it sounds low lil' bruh.
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. . (Verse 1 - Malice). Say dog, let's not get involved. You don't wanna tango, I'll dress you in a halo. Cock the gauge, polka dot ya braids.