I don't know what this world is coming to.... L'il dice yo back again I'm the man with the masta plan Backin' me ups wit my supa friends All in the sky like paper planes Smokin' weed to ease the pain Blaze o' blood true we may say Wannabes f*ck what you claim You can't be me better try again I'll trigger my hommes i'll my game Trigger my sh*t trigger my thing I got love in this game You ain't got nuthin' whatta shame Don't know me? n***a where you from? Obviously last sick style son Play your eggs your better one Blast yo a** to oblivion Yo yo urbandub and yo mom Look at tha' b**h gettin' robbed Keepin' my sh*t tight couple o bars In the middle o an angry chasin'stars Cars, mars, cigars all of 'em end in RS Its a lyrical arsenal Came now wanna bet? Maybe sound sour wouldn't make a sense How many girls do you wanna get? Me i'm co*k 'er in the continent You can't force 'em if you wanna lick the cliff Don't get too hard come down and sit A couple o drinks a few tits get dazed Straight to home and dunk it that's great Get the PT&P just wait And if its positive whoa! Whatta wait! I'm leaving it all it's over now Things are 'ready better better better I'm leaving it all it's over now Things are 'ready better We've been around Where since said some things that have you lost and found But now and try to ward off You call me up and down Release my pain While the stars fill my brain Why don't we say nuthin' Or why the words i can't explain Its over I never meant to let it end this way Its over Just sail the past and let it slip away Its color Now that the picture sad has gone to red Its over Forget about the things we used to have I'm leaving it all it's over now Things are 'ready better better better I'm leaving it all it's over now Things are 'ready better How y'all feelin' down there?........