Twenty-four hours to live I'm hopping God will forgive
Smoke a blunt crack the bottle spend some time wit my kid
It's like I'm leanin' ova' the edge and bout to be pushed
Run up in the White House and kill that bitch ass Bush
I'm going all out fuck it I got nothin to lose
Jesse James didn't finish so I'm fillin his shoes
Run up in the bank strapped shut up bitch gimme the cash
You better do it now cuz thats the only time Imma ask
Go to the playboy mansion start spreadin some shells
I need some fine ass bitches so I can fuck in hell
I'm ready to die - What I ain't showin' no fear
I'll put the 9 to my head and end this shit right here