Текст:
I got no time for extra shit
I'm like a bad film editor with extra clips
You never sh*t where you eat unless you extra b*tch
You never get no relief like I'm next to pitch
I'm on the throne, all alone where the Devil sit
Son of the Wise la-Hakim Menelik
Laugh at the unbeliever you malevolent
He only half as nice, sacrifice his sentiment
Praise be the God, he defy logical
Put me at the foul line, take two shots at you
Death life, life death so horrible
Let this motherf*cking bulldog bark at you