Stomping on you like earth worms, spread the word

Cause you know I’m heard, even when its the absurd

Super fly, thats my guy when he skeets in eye

Cracked out on crack rock like he wants to fucking fly

Slanging black tar in a single swingers bar

When my niggas gone to far to offer to an officer

We walking down town selling pounds

And giving pounds to the girls in pristine places

Like I’m jizzing on faces

Selling out my shoe, Sniffing on the glue

She’s starting to turn blue

Like dead crackers in the cold season

My homies treason

After she left me I torched the Cretan

She’d been beaten

Back in the day I had a girl named Jill

Used to steal my smack and gobble them pills

When she left me for another, she called me a joke

I showed her I wasn't joking with a murder she wrote

On the wall with a bloody finger tip

She screamed as I put in another clip to make it quick

Addicts come to me like I'm the rock itself

Little did they know I'm never by my self

I got the rude boy in my head

Surely you don't think he’s imaginary

Whats real to me is my own reality

He be asking when ima slit your throat

I try to drowned him out but I do choke

He the reason I'm talking bout killing people

After I rap bout bombing the steeple

Cause I know the preach is a lion

Soul surviving, Corrupted jiving

No need for knives

Cause I got the 9M

I’m Marley Mr. man, not bland, but odd

Odd jobs like feeding bodies to mobs, of pigs

Shindigs of rave kids

Seem so week all so meek

But me I'm a sheik

Of heat & excitement

Me and my enlightenment

Of not giving a fuck

Talk shit, shot up

Nigga whats up with all this smack your talking