The beat was all raw my scurvy itchy flow
Dumb enough to smack a rapper quicker than a schizo
Horror show, horror show, sword of low first to blow
Snapping up on a camel toe
Made her out a pizza, first class flight out to Giza
Known to be a villain and a dealer
One weapon, keep stepping if you see her
Keep stepping if you see her
Bada boom bada bing
Just tryna sing
So let me spit it man, spiritual, indigenous
The naughtiest spitter with aboriginals
Snatching up the duffel bag
Methedrone drug pushing slag
Swap a dime bag and fuck him for the cash
Hmm, yeah, I'm all about the gravy and the stereo
Was only scribbled raw as a baby
The sex was all slimy real grimy on the payday
Hey, look the story's mad twisted
Snow is not a rapper nor a name in hieroglyphics
Nor a name in hieroglyphics
Your nightmares were our bedtime fables
Double barrel on the dinner table
Next to the spoon and the fork and the knives
Pray to God to bless the food and spare your lives
Let me take you on a tour of the land of the oil
Is it the blood of the fallen puts the red in the soil?
I knew the neighbours with the rabid dogs
The witch doctor plays chess with the priest
And if we ever caught the thief
We'd tie him up in truck tyres
Lather him in kerosene and listen to his skin crackle in the fire
Eye popping smoke rises
Hands up if you've ever been whipped by copper wires
Young lads, young knuckles clenched and teethed
Snake's heads crushed underneath tough feet
If the soldiers catch you during curfew play dead
Nothing in this night is sacred
Dead chicken by the door, dead fathers in the next day
Dead chicken by the door, dead fathers in the next day
