[Verse 1: Slaine]

I'm walking through the after hours spot, it's crowded hot and cloudy

From kush smoke, bitches doing E, killing that powder

Rocking rowdy, guys staring like they know about me

Tout me as legend and heard my words and wanna doubt me

Before I came up, no one looked twice when I passed

Now I'm just a snake doomed to live my life in a glass tank

It took years and went so lightning fast

I went from no whip to Navigator siphoning gas

I rode dolo to this party in particular

Sipping liquor 'bout to take this chick to the whip, to give some dick to her

We swallow Marley, Bacardi spilling on my Wallabees

She whispered in my ear and said she wanna swallow me

We stumbled to the car kissing, it was actually sucking

Biting and slapping the whole way, we're practically fucking

But I shoulda looked in back of me cousin, I wasn't thinking right

Never saw the hazards from the Lincoln with the blinking lights

Anyway she hiked the skirt up, the drugs were gone word up

My dick was rock hard, I slid my rubber on

She started riding me, the bitch was screaming like I'm hearing her

Plus her pussy's wet, leaking all on my interior

Just as I came she came, collapsed with a gasp

That's when the side of my head felt the smash of the glass

Fuck, I ducked down, threw her like a ragdoll

Popped my clutch into reverse and smashed a black Dodge and backed off

Popped it in drive, gunned it and crashed more

I started speeding off, saw the rock on my dash, my head is bleeding dog

I got a couple blocks, started getting sick and my nerves

Hit the brakes and kicked the bitch to the curb

[Hook: Slaine]

If I shoot you, I'm brainless

If you shoot me, you're famous, but now I gotta kill you

I know the lifestyle that I live is dangerous

So when I shoot you, you'll forever remain nameless

So don't think I won't kill you, I will do it

I got a child and a home, fuck it, I'll still do it

If you shoot me, you're famous

If I shoot you, I'm brainless, so what am I to do?

[Verse 2: Slaine]

I used to be starving with the animals who hungered for more

Moving bundles in the jungle with the gun in their drawers

Dudes got locked up and pinched pushing onion and raw

All I'm saying is if they coulda, they woulda dug through the floor

When the raids came, we all played the game, nobody stayed the same

Dudes got locked up, some died in amazing pain

Many are alive and fighting, still to this moment

From the struggle, if they gotta, they will kill their opponent

So when I tell you I'm a villain I've shown it

The title of a one in a million, I'm not boasting, now I own it

But that's the same type of thing that gets your roasted now don't it?

When you made it out the shit and wasn't supposed to they want it

I been a starving dog with the ravenous beasts

Having a piece is mandatory, you get stabbed in the streets

For what I make at a show, when you're aching to blow

Point blank range, my bullets penetrating your skull

[Hook: Slaine]

{*bang, bang... bang*}