on my last 24 I'm locked behind bars
cause when i was out i was boasting up cars
I took from one man that wasn't to be taken
galvanized gun in his hand shaken
volts of electricity still couldn't take me
his Lex was valuable, could help make me
it happened so fast
i was splattered by the blast
I got a whip now with red tinted glass
thinking that i wouldn't get caught I fled
having I'm waking up from dreams of how this man bleed
i was already living like i was ready to die
with no real desinatination, no sympathy,why
we all gots to go
I wanna go now
no last meal, no chicken,no buffet chow
in jail i got my chucks on my feet
long socks on my feet
i got my hair permed ,rolled under with heat
on the inside i got the imperial fleet
and when i pass, i pass all ties,business and meat
beefed up and all in ya face
rivalries decompose ya body and leave no trace
my enemies celebrate
and recieve more mash potatoes on their plate
talk about me as if i was a loser instead of the GREAT