(chorus) I've been down doing time to long all I want to do is just move on but I can't stop I can't stop I'm to deep in the game (1st verse) Gotta make this call and talk owed money wait I know I didn't hear you right did you just say I'm not getting my money He says yeah I say okay he laughs I laugh little does this Mutha fucker know I'm on my way but first gotta go grab the homies because he's not alone so neither am I load up the desert eagle in case he starts busting then it's eye for a eye if it's me or them it's not gonna be I i come equipped with enough force to make the whole earth shake He's fuckin with a natural disaster they should have called me mr. techtonic plates I'm bout to pull out the stops on this punk with no foot on the break I'm all after burner no rutter yeah bitch I'm on the way. pull up in a Chevy van with California plates kick in the door set him and his boys down look him in the eyes and ask what you you gotta say. send the homies to ran sack this Nillas house while hes tearing up and begging me to please get the gun out his face. his words are falling on deaf ears now hes finding out you don't fuck with me in the worse kind of way I set down with pistol in his mouth and told him this all I gotta say homie you shouldn't have tried to do me dirty and went ahead and just paid you clame your a true player so why is it your the one that just got played so give me what you owe me and everything will work out smoothly then I'll be on my way he's crying uncontrollably and it's just pissing me off. cock the slide back on the eagle so it can eat up these snakes look him in the eyes and ask what's the last words that wanna say squeeze the trigger slowly then I hear my homie say he both the safes I tell little homie cough up the combos and he does right away. I say if there is not enough in there you might wanna make peace with the universe get on your knees and you pray only a 3rd of what's mine is there so we take a couple valuable things hop back in the van with the loot and now homie knows I don't fuckin play. (chorus) (repeat chorus) (2nd verse) So now we're driving like we stole it but as a cop passes in the opposite direction he flips a bitch talking about if we don't pull over we're gonna get spike stripped I tell the bitch driving you better smash on that gas she starts to freeze up and I say bitch get moving we need to go fast she says she's pulling over I start to laugh I thought she was joking but then pulls over fast. I tell everybody this is what Im gonna say I was asleep in this van and don't know shit about nothing and I want my lawyer not tonight but today and that's my final answer and all I can say. collaborate with me and I got your back turns out they secretly was eating cheese behind of my back 40 minutes a piece on statements yeah they all fuckin rats. I did exactly what I said and stuck to the script it only took me 30 seconds and my statement was a rap so took me to the patty wagan and tossed my ass in the back they said they knew I was packing heat now where the fuck is it at little did they know when he was flipping that bitch I wiped my prints and tossed that bitch out the back I'm not saying nothing now pig get off my back he pulls out his pistol points it at me and says you sure about that I smile like the joker and say if you got the balls cock the slide back but look me in the eyes pull the trigger yeah let's hear that Mutha fucka clap. he puts it back in his holster because his is nothing but a bluff take me to county and get me lodged up set my bail at 1 million untill 10 percents paid I guess I'm locked up. (chorus) (repeat chorus) (3rd verse) 57 days in and now my trial is done I wish I could say that I won next stop is coffe creek for intake and assessment yeah I'm a medium 1 but I'm still king of this thrown 47 days later and they drop me at O. S. C. I. so Oregon State Correctional Instatution is now my new home. I'm in here with killers, thief's, and weirdos but some of those killers be killers I know from the streets of West Medford where I was home grown. they got mad love and respect for me because of my past endeavors that can never be told let's just say I'm never bluffing and these cards I don't fold so either come at me correct or don't come at me at all I'll break my wrist on purpose just to stab you in the neck with the broken ass bone doing this time is easy only a couple more years to go then I get to go home did my time like a real one got out now I'm doing real good and every body involved in my demise well now we're gonna have some real fun handled the shit with precision and now it's real done. this was the story of a real one. (chorus)
