I gotta plan in command on your a*s bitch
This little short young niggas in them caskets
You bein' front black nigga rolled up layed up on your a*s hoe
Better run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and Scarecrow
There's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into a nigga like Koop a nutcase
Here I can tell by tha day it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin' nine
Now while I'm kickin' niggas fiendin'
Just to kill 'em though
Before I go I get them Swishaz with them Navajos
Upon tha mighty Mississippi
Now can I f**kin' kick it
You better answer quick
Before I hit you for them riches
Cuz them niggaz want to really try to jump up
But they know they gonna catch a couple
Of my sub-machine gun fire to they jaws
I kick shit flyin' through tha air
You wanna dare to test me?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break some laws
I practice secret forms of voodoo culture
Dead flesh culture
>From my pet vultures
Sleepin' in tha death defying beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in tha middle of Mount Everest
Smokin pine as I sky dive off a mountain
In my mind blood squirtin' high out of fountains
Countin corpses in my black fortress
In tha hallway paintin' satanic portraits