Who the hell, how the hell, why the hell, what the hell? Yeah You see, my story got a strange plot Eight shots, now behind the camera, ah I meant behind the hammer Leavin' peace like a dyin' grandma, dyin' my hair blonde The double shotty like a bears arm Mention money and my eyebrows lift up The five pound fist leave you cut up, quicker than butter I view the mountains once the suns up Do anything to get the funds up Motherfuckers is on the run son, ah Weed blazer, I'm a master Ginkgo biloba help me think faster Throw some acid on your cheek now you're art Scars over my heart, the part in the sharp, European shark Big engine like a dozen bagels With a stunning stable, makin' my rounds at all the number tables Health is wealth, but wealth buy the fancy belts Good, it's even easier to hang yourself You ain't shit motherfucker, need to hang yourself You ain't shit man, you ain't shit You ain't shit motherfucker, need to hang yourself, uh You ain't shit, uh, you ain't shit The whip sit India style like kindergarten student I'm only part human, tryna get paid but like Mark Cuban Spark the Cuban, double park the Buick What'd you do to beef? Stew it, half Jewish, uh I'm a star like good homework Skull and crossbone on a low shirt, chrome hearse The skull burst 'cause the work was a ten The limo driver named Sven, peace to Killa Ben Shit's strange, I could feel the wind All this pain I could feel within Goes away when I'm in a Benz But comes back when I'm starin' in the rims Take ten, uh Stand on the wall at the pool hall Dominican ho with a culo Me pregunto de quien son Ella me dise: Tuyo And I'm known to be hoppin' up out the two door When your man get called, you better be ready for sure 'Cause these motherfuckers ain't playin' These motherfuckers be sprayin' Now you sleepin' with the Earth Light the Earth up, hop up in the red Caddy, Big Bertha Wig Turner, money washin' detergent Round glass, quarter cup of the bourbon swervin' From first look you'll think I'm German, it's me Yeah Bam Bam