Once again I'm back in the place to be. The I, the see, the E, the T. I'll never get a Grammy, so fuck the G. All I need is crowd, and my M-I-see. Got a gangster ass DJ named Evil E.
Here we go. I'm movin' off death row. Ya gotta keep up hops. Ya can't be slow. Cuse their towers are high. They got the hype gaats. Check the perimeters good.