[Verse 1]
See these n***as in the game they don't like Xen
Hear my tape playing and they fighting
They be like, man, who the f** that there?
All these underground n***as worse nightmare
On the top, not the bottom, ain't that a b**h?
Craig Xen independent, I don't need a clique
Pen penetrate the paper like I flip a b**h
I refuse to take orders from a mortal man, you feel me?
f** a collect, manic depressive
Crunch with the blasting
Tell you the truth you got told with the pistol
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k** 'em, k** 'em with the syllables
In the middle of the centerfold
Take your b**h, break your b**h
Turn piece that sh** into a pot of gold
[Hook]
Young Xen, young young Xen
n***a don't f** with him
It's best we don't f** with him
Oh my god, it's best we don't f** with him
[Verse 2]
I'm the son of a pimp, lil' b**h boy
Yeah I'm [?], baby [?] in the 5th Ward
f** sh**, I'm getting paid, what I'm made for
See you paying for that p**y that I flipped, boy
You a rookie in the game, I'm a vet, dawg
Got stripes, got stars, got scars, ah
I'm a war toy, warlord, black heart
All black, I'll still outshine y'all
Got your b**h on my line, I'ma phone her
Talking about the line up at the motel six
s**ing on the stick of a limp dick trick
I'ma send her back when I get finished
Number phone though
Talk about the line up at the motel six
s**in' on the stick of a limp dick trick
Imma send her back when I get my bank roll
b**h
(Interlude 2: Craig Xen and CaptainCrunch)
Young young Xen
He's the son of a pimp
Oh oh no
It's best you don't f** with him
Young Craig Xen
He's the son of a pimp
(Verse 3: Craig Xen)
Lil' Xen and [?] told you the whole sh**
Hardcore, underground overlord b**h
n***a put me for a show, and a tour quick
Come through, s** blood in a mosh pit
This hardcore sh**, I wasn't born with
All this sh** I had seen, I grew up with
I'm a motherf**in' beast, make a b**h live
Now they let me off the leash, I erupted
Crush sh**
f** sh** up in the [?]
Book sh** boy, enough sh** if you auction
Hit a n***a hard enough he doin' front flips
Then I stomped the motherf**er til' his skull split
And I heave the remains for my young pimps
Feast on the brains and intestines
Sit back and I laugh on the flesh rip
Think twice before you trust Craig Xen b**h, n***a