aight no more den 10 linez

i'll put a heater to ur head, let u press the trigga
after u pulled had me all in 'confusion' that stupid ass nigga
drag ur body a quarter mile, drop u in a river
yo elton wanted ur whole pie but u only gave his ass a sliver
u messed up my internal clock cuz of ur restless soul
the wannabe's sent a spy on in, and ur the fuckin mole
ur spirits in 'confusion' it doesnt no where to rest
somehow brought u back to life just to smoke u through the chest
u'll do ne top dawg'll tell u, consider urself rover
well i said stop dickryden, but ur career is still over