What happens when you combine the darkness with the light? I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses And the pain from these here, motherfuckin' verses Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses to the dirt, shit First picks and use and autos to work with slugs to the shirt, shit (Just to squirt shit) A wicked hit with an expert kick and burst 'til the earth split Leave you hurt bitch, show you how worser than worst Get in the zone, see the vein when the pain repel And then they closin' the curtains, bitch (When adrenaline's pumpin') I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit I'm a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high Got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel To make me wanna jump off of the edge I'm charged off of suckers gettin' shot up off the ledge No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head (So tell me what it said) Retaliate with lethal repercussion, I feel the reefer rushing To go into thangs, like it's a wicked stick Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm fin' ta steal To get the kickin' shit for niggaz and bitches that I kick it with I was born to get you pumped up It's like some lead bust 'cause I give motherfuckers a head rush Then yo' head bust when you jumped up 'Cause what I said must've got you geeked, my eyes red puffed From smokin' shit that niggas hit on to die Make me wanna slip the clip on the side And if you act like a bitch on the side If we have to then the whole Westside'll Let the shit go on and ride when the trigga bust (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick, I'm ready to start shit Start up buryin' some heads like an ostrich And unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells in the garbage The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve What I've accomplished Yungbuck's my accomplice Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass And starting on a journey established to stop this Rushing up the hearts of other niggas to get 'em charged What's the real reason? All you haters try to murder me so now it's kill season And even though I'm still bleedin' I'ma keep comin' cause I'm still breathin' And y'all can't trace me I bury my victims in the wall like Gacey, too lyrical And since its nipple my umbilical these flows is critical My music is miracle like I'm biblical Killin' like I'm nuttier than buddy love And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up And speed the fuck up getaway smokin' this blunt Dump the adrenaline eruptin' my veins I'm pumped up And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees See that's 300 niggas that's gon' die about 60 slugs to do this deed (Psycho Drama) We too much for the industrialistic fuck With this on the brink of fuckin' up some shit Dismantle, deduct some shit It's hard to imagine what niggas got nerves to do (What niggas got nerves to do) So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you Then think what I'm on the verge to do And I got the urge to ooh, let semi close yo' curtains fool From killin' the verses fool, I be one of the worstest dude (You, the who?) I'm the worstest workin' about nine millimeters above your surface Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo' purpose, bitch you hurtin' (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh (Let your adrenaline rush) Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk Let your adrenaline rush