[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