Here's the new shit I'm on, we can all get along. But if ya step to me wrong, I'm gonna bang ya like a gong. And I don't need a gang to do it, I creep solo.
I'm sick, demented, I came unrepresented. I rose from the grave, I had a close shave. The cops tried to lock me down 'cause the Glock they found. Was stolen that's how I'm rollin'.