[Intro - Obie Trice - talking] (*echo*) Yeah, yeah, welcome, yeah Obie Trice, the +Well Known a**hole+ Has just entered, motherf**in demented Check me out, y'all ain't ready Yo, yo [Verse 1 - Obie Trice] I walk the blocks in anger, your family's in danger Young, black male, livin in Hell Screamin "fu*k THAT sh*t!" (fu*k THAT sh*t!), speech description Worries the old people, plus it keeps my mama b**hin Low life, inflicted, liquor drinkin adolescent Just was struck with the fact world ain't pleasant Middle cla** n***a but daddy ain't home Runnin the block with thugs Face and Jerome co*ked my first heater, darin a n***a to step up Gettin shot in the f**in gut That's cause I'm raunchy, channel my anger to stay grimy Through this rap sh** to prevent legal action (legal action) No more jail cells for me (jail cells for me) So to ceast the agony I just f** up emcees (f** up emcees) Lacerate body parts f** up your stage art, rippin microphones apart Remain focused (remain focused), never no time for hocus pocus d**h to the emcee who front like he the dopest Take a rope and wrap it around your neck (around your neck) And squeeze, 'til I hear that sh** crack (sh** crack) Who's next in line to get hit with a rhyme That's built accordingly to destroy mankind (destroy mankind) Obie Trice on the grind (grind), aiyyo (aiyyo ...)