[Verse 1] This is a cure and a curse Ability to spit a verse Before I rehearse, I need to go check the nurse I'm bleedin' out my willy, my freedom of universe Maybe it's cause of the masturbation maybe it's much worse I'm sick of these pussies n' these bullies all they do is push me Well ima triple my size to B.I.G and maybe they'll get me puss, me Smokin' ten grands of the blunt, chokin' on my smokin' I wonder if they'll miss me when I'm gone, or maybe miss my gun n***a that ain't fun when the police makes you run (Don't screw up, Don't screw up, Don't screw up) You don't screw up! I've had it up to here To my last brain fear My last hair twinkle and my last drank beer f** ups, I'm getting buck ups You lack of Ox, I'm like in Wizard of Oz Soz I'm what you was, walk like a boss Put in your way a barrage cause I'm the one who's gettin' that ma**age, oh Go wash up little n***a with soufrira This sh**'s over, ovrira