Yeah..
Motherf**in Dayton Family G
Rockin this motherf**er once again
You can't f** with me
I'm here to tell you what the f** is on my mind
Maniac, lunatic psycho, and all that dope sh** n***a
What's on my mind is a motherf**in murder
Ask your motherf**in mammy did I hurt her
What's on my mind is victims in the baskets
Taking place in some motherf**er's caskets
What's on my mind is a rape in progress
I got my dick in between some b**h breasts
What's on my mind is a knife at a hoe's throat
I took her gold, her p**y, and her mink coat
What's on my mind is a motherf**in tra-ge-dy
Two-hundred, to two-fifty cash Roley's
What's on my mind is the teacher in the cla**room
She say no pa**, I asked to use the bathroom
I pulled my dick out then I pissed on the floor
She tried to run, slipped and fell, stupid hoe
I shook my dick off then I walked out the do'
I hear a voice, "Don't come into my cla** no mo'."
What's on my mind is a bum eatin out the trash
Asked for a quarter, I kicked him in his dusty a**
What's on my mind is my uncle said, "Stay in school."
Know what I told him? Go s** a dick you old fool
What's on my mind is a little honkey called me daddy
You want to find him? Take a look up under my Caddy
What's on my mind is crime without a doubt
For me to know and for you to find out
What's on my mind is a raid in my dopehouse
Ten rushed in ain't none of you b**hes leavin out
They got on vests, I guess they think that I'm a sleeper
But that's like paper to my motherf**in street sweeper
One was a b**h, so I got some boilin hot
Same water that I use to hook up my rocks
Put it on his chest and then I heard her scream
I bust a nut, as if it was a wet dream
What's on my mind is a blind lady in a street
She asked for help I said first you gotta s** my meat
What's on my mind is human peace across the f**in nation
Pickin cotton f** yeah I like the situation
When it's low, so I gotta move fast
Pulled out my whip hit him hard cracker move fast
What's on my mind is a rookie hangin from a string
We made it through it, let's see if deez hoes can hang
What's on my mind is some black leather player gloves
I think its mandatory every time I k** a scrub
Cause in Flint, they really really want me bad
Get some prints I can hear them yeah we got his a**
But that's okay, and everything gon' be fine
I know I'm tough and that's enough of what's on my mind
What's on my mind?
A motherf**ing tooting spree
What's on my mind?
A motherf**ing murder
What's on my mind is another violent tooting spree
Nobody trusts Ira I was suited up a key (McKie!)
What's on my mind is a cane house in my neighborhood
Walked on the porch and I-R-A knocked on the f**ing wood
What's on my mind is a hoe answering the f**ing door
She said who is it, I said yo can I speak to Joe?
She said you got the wrong house I said I know that snitch
I cracked a grip, pulled out my gat and then I popped that b**h
What's on my mind is a dead body on the floor
I shot that b**h through the gla** on the front door
What's on my mind is the cane in the basement
I licked my fingers hit the cane and I taste it
What's on my mind is three n***as in the next room
If they don't break they're gonna make some dead bodies soon
What's on my nine is the guts from a bloody man
And the finger that was blown off his f**ing hand
What's on my mind is a bloody a** Doberman
Put him in a trench and sent his body to the government
What's on my mind is commercials on my TV
About the army yeah them b**hes want to draft me
What's on my mind is a b**h climbing in my bed
Don't want no s** I want to dig into this b**h's head
What's on my mind is a little baby being drug
From a deuce by the bumper like a little rug
What's on my mind is a motherf**ing blood bath
Two stanky b**hes must have asked me for my autograph
What's on my mind is a b**h's head up in a tree
And why you k** her G? That b**h should never spoke to me
What's on my mind is a cane slanger fixing to die
He wore no colors but that b**h disrespected I
What's on my mind is a hooker in an alley ditch
That hoe was dead but I still gisummed on the b**h
What's on my mind is a spade up on the f**ing wall
The last crackhead smit it with an eight ball
What's on my mind is a room full of sacking hoes
I whooping they a** taking they cash dropping elbows
But thats okay and everything going be fine
I know I'm tough and thats enough of whats on my mind
What's on my mind?
A motherf**ing tooting spree
Bdrapa!
What's on my mind?
A motherf**ing murder
Bdrapa!