[Verse 1]
I hate the whole f**ing world so the world better hate me
I bust into your house and k** your whole f**ing family
I get so much p**y I think f**ing is boring
Took 10 mothaf**as to the grave up north
They couldn't handle me enough so what the f** you gonna do with me?
Lock me up? Punk, I broke out of two penitentiaries
Join the gang, ain't no thang, I love competition
Shot my brother in the head cause my hand was itching
Never liked my stepdad cause he was too phony
Stuck his arm up his a** cause he tried to swing on me
I k**ed two of my teachers cause they called me a dummy
Yo, ask me why I don't smile cause I don't think sh** funny
I don't joke, b**h, nor do I clown
You can tell I was in Houston from the bodies I left around
Now you can take that sh** to the bank
And tell all the f**ing people that's why they call me Point Blank
[Hook x8]
(What's your name, n***a? What's your name, n***a?) Point Blank...
[Verse 2]
When I go off, people say they never saw sh**
And close their ears cause I only kick the raw sh**
You said you was tough so I started to busting the rough sh**
Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, b**h
A lot of n***as wanna rush the Blank on a bum tip
But that's a dumb tip
See, I only been threaten by one man in my life
And I promised I'd never to look in the mirror with a butcher-knife
Shock cause my lyrics are browsing
s**ers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open
Hoping they could come a plea but not from me
Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slamming T.D.C
A lot of n***as say they are harder than concrete but still get bin
b**h, I punch holes in cement
I can't believe you played yourself
Trying to carry the load, you know you out weighed yourself
You better go to sleep and forget the past
Cause I'ma f** around and wreck your a**, b**h
[Hook x8]
[Verse 3]
Point Blank, the hardest mothaf**a around
A lot of n***as tried to cross my waters but got drowned
See, I think compared to me
Other artists and new mothaf**as' scared to get with me
But I met a couple, their nuts was swoll
And they still try to take my shoes out their a**hole
Never would Blank get rolled on
I got s**ers on life-support still trying to hold on
I tried to give them a break, let them stay awake
But now I see I made a mistake
Cause the p**y mothaf**as claiming they bad and sh**
Now they sleep forever in a casket
Never underestimate the mind of a psycho
Harder than a mothaf**a, people say I might go crazy
But I'm not, I'm slicker than a fox
Stomach made of steel, drink piss on the rocks
On the level I'm straight, crowds I motivate
Penetrate b**hes with my trusty old .38
So don't ever try to step to me wrong
Cause when my blood rush I cut more people than King Kong
Police on my a** cause I terrorize the city
Doctors love me for keeping hospitals busy
Social security is a punch of bull
I get a check every month for keeping graveyards full
So if you ever need a n***a that's insane
Look me up, Point Blank's my mothaf**ing name
[Outro]
(What's your name, n***a? What's your name, n***a?) [x8]
Point mothaf**ing Blank!