text: Fuck out of my business/
  I did things that most men would ask forgiveness/
  Broke the code of commandments from my descendants/
  Who gives a fuck? New Trojan in the building/
  We ride with no limits/
  Shut the fuck up, dont you hear me trying to finish?/
  Im in a bad mood, rob that dude/
  Fuck that couch, burn that house/
  We the cause of the era, new niggas with new terror/
  4,000 on the leather, you niggas should know better/
  Them niggas new slaves, i do say.../
  Fuck! Fuck! twice, only on a Tuesday/
  When im in a bad mood/
  Ooh nigga im wylin on em/
  Ooh back balling on em/
  I never feel the pain/
  Only God can make it rain/
  So i must be Mary, Joseph, Allah/
  Kid of a disciple, thoughts are suicidal/
  Jumping off the building, thinking like a psycho/
  They trying to find a nigga dead, Chris Lighty/
  Its alright, hes after the meds, Chris Bobby/
  ...Oh shit