Verse 1:
On my knees in the night
Seeing prayers in the street
f** that, f** god
All I f**ing need is me
I be tripping on the beat
b**h, tripping on your feet
I've be flowing all da
Now [?]
Young white mac
Riding in the lay[?]
Mac on his lab
In his seatbag[?]
f**ing sees blacks[?]
[?] don't look white
Powder on the dash
One line in the [?]
Chorus x2:
I'm blown, blown, out of control
Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled
Verse 2:
Going, gong, goes
Swinging up the coast
Later [?] in my right and the othe backer doe [?]
Life through the scope, d**h by the bullet
I see you on the range, don't make me f**ing pull it
I ain't the held the be
I exhale the flow
I live for the sh** and I got just to know
That I am the best
The beast in the flesh
6 foot 3 foos[?] goes on his neck
Chorus x2:
I'm blown, blown, out of control
Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled
Outro:
Blown, blown, out of control
Skinny white pimp named Bones