Get caught, breaking laws Get caught, breaking laws Yeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouth Bitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couch My head is banging like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil up Then head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry like Dracula It's the young miraculous, mister love-to-grab-his-nuts Never let a bitch inside, fuck her in the Acura Aurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeous Dinner with forty courses, bunch of horny whores and fornicate To formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses I am My homies got my back, they all Verizon, man I bring this to you like lalalalala-live man You gon' need at least five hands to hold my finance I am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giant The best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the Pirates I tell them "shhh" this middle finger sign for silence Ain't a fuckin' way I'm keeping quiet Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window Cops out on patrol, they looking out for all the criminals I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though Rules to this game, you know how this shit go Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Oh no, break the law La, la, la So many people told me that I wouldn't be shit But now I walk around with money and my hand on my dick I think I'm special, I'm drinking whiskey out the bottle 'til I black out One million, two million, shit I'm losing track now Coming to you live inside the crack house Started with a dub and then I made it to a half ounce Then I turned it to a pound (Wow), turned that to a house (Wow) Turned that to a career, how the fuck did I get here? (Spending all your time just getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy) I killed the game like Jeffry Dahmer did the 80's Speeding in the freeway getting head in my Mercedes Giving me all of this money was crazy, shoulda known better No pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professor Hoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old Yeller The flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been? Shit I'm probably put up in the president Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window Cops out on patrol looking out for all the criminals I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though Rules to this game, you know how this shit go Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Oh no, break the law La, la, la Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Break the law, break the law, br-break the law Break the law Break the law Law, law

Took a lonely feeling just to let them in, and sink like the sun goes down Never close to heaven Feel my feet were burning from the cigarette on the ground There's blood on my hands, there's blood on my hands Yeah, there's blood It's getting hard to listen when the clock is ticking Counting down the days gone by Praying for an answer to another question that will leave you dry You won't understand, with your head in the sand No, you won't But I'll curse the ground where you kneel Till I grow my hair to my heels Spike your water, your wine While you waste my precious time Every time I drink, and try to stop my thinking About the things I said and done Stop the world from turning faster Then I'm learning not to just hide, and run You won't understand, with your head in the sand No, you won't, yeah Love came, and went faster than a penny's bend in this hot machine Nowhere near the devil just somewhere in between you, and me Sworn to secrecy And I'll curse the ground where you kneel Till I grow my hair to my heels Spike your water, your wine There's blood on my hands, there's blood on my hands There's blood on my hands, there's blood on my hands Yeah, there's blood There's blood on my hands, yeah, there's blood Took a lonely feeling just to let them in, and sink like the sun goes down Never close to heaven, feel my feet were burning from the cigarette on the ground

I bite the hand 'cause this hands feeds off me Devoid of emotion, it lives to cheat Ignorance is bliss, and respect I gave you Friend you did claim this Too bad you can't speak the truth Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood Beatings are what you'll inherit this time Fist Bait, your new name Your pain is my shrine Pulverize and break Determination Pleasure I negate Your pain brings me salvation Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood I was born of tension Anger came from frustration I can't back down from aggression Some hard knocks taught me this lesson Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood.