He been huffing shabs all day

He was sick of being hungry

He ain't had a decent meal to eat since monday

And it’s thursday

And he feeling sick inside his gut

The part of pasay that he from

Is known for being notorious for robbing tourists when they're in the slum

He thought about it for a sec

About that time that he go collect

He plotted on the next ‘john' who hit up greenbelt looking ’round to buy some sex

Get a towel put it around his face snug

His knife was big as fuck

But it was dull

So what - muthuhfukkuh still gonna' give it up

[here he comes]

Baka americano sige, sondalo, sundan mo na siya sa labas

He's off to cafe havana

Hit him up - “hoy, what's up?!”

The fear inside the man's face when he saw the knife from out my man's waist

He was looking at a wolf abused and now it's time to pay

“chong, right away brad, right away!”

He was finna' blow that dollar stack on fucking someone in cafe havana

Pero now it’s feeding mga bata

“welcome to manila muthufukkuh!”

Then right before the money switched from out the man’s hands he was thinking, “damn, this little man's only 5’6” and i'll be gotdamn i'm american!”

So he cocked back and tried to swing on him

And now it's really gonna’ cost him

Stabbed in his flabby fat fucking stomach - got him!

He dropped the knife and hit the street

Tsinelas fallin off his feet

Ducking out behind an alley gettin tired from th heat

Pasay road was hella deep he stole a taxi off the street

But 25 feet from magallanes bridge he saw police

So he ditched that cab and grabbed a shirt somebody was drying

On the clothesline wiring trying to hide from all the sirens

Almost made it to bankal but right before he made a left

Motorcycle cops came up the block and shot the boy to death...