[1st verse: Jaysaun]
Listen
I walk a fine line between good and evil, legal, illegal, so
To all the townspeople, whether young or they feeble
White coke, yellow coke's like eagle the seagull
Close cousins like monte carlo be your (?)
Mix spick, chew chink, any wet back negro
Now dilated pupils stare out peepholes
Wake up with the scent of vomit and a peep show
Special K got y'all hotter than a deep hole
Blue top tens, bandana draggin' a flag
Black and blue, angel dust, DMS in the bag
Puff this it feels right, but it's oh so wrong
You might never come down, high for oh so long!
[Hook: Slaine]
Ain't no crew you know ever had it like this
I got d**, money, s** and it's tatted on my wrist
When there's no place to hide, noone can't run run run from the war
You're son from a gun gun gun that you saw
Police hate it, I'm hiding under the floor, hiding under the floor
[2nd verse: Slaine]
I'm a cold blooded soldier, don't think I can't bleed
Slide with the avalanche, dance with the stampede
They say I ain't have a chance, no it can't be
Isn't it something, how I'm punching up your pantees
My coke's too expensive, I mean it, I can't sneeze
I mean it when I'm talking, goddamnit I can't breathe
A vigilante, that their vision can't see
Handcuffs can't touch him, f** prison, I'm free!
But my lawyers are expensive, my voyage been extensive
Consider this a letter to my boys behind the fences
Poison with the sentence, Lethal with the book
Deceitful as a crook, a week full of my dream
And this epaulet I took
[Bridge: Slaine]
Got me high as f**, man
Yeah, It's all I can do
So drop the hook right there!
[Hook: Slaine
Ain't no crew you know ever had it like this
I got d**, money, s** and it's tatted on my wrist
When there's no place to hide noone can't run run run from the war
You're son from a gun gun gun that you saw
Police hate it, hiding under the floor, hiding under the floor