Big tools
Big weapons
Heavy metal
Mac -11s
No exception
If you're feeling trippy
Red, and gone to heaven
Big tools
Big weapons
Heavy metal
Mac -11s
No exception
I got chains on my heavy chains
Turmoil on my very veins, violent
If I catch you
Something bussin' down ya fuckin' lane
Plain Jane
Watch the bloody rain
Puffing ten strains
Coughing like I'm Bane
Dirty ounces wrapped in cellophane
I'm a slayer
No player
Fuck up coming straight from Maya
Now I'm busy, dizzy counting paper, Sabre
Getting head from moon, sailor
She mad that it's a secret
Shorty close the chamber, later!
No control
Head empty
Pockets full
Counting twenties
Rocket fuel
Big tools
Big weapons
Heavy metal
Mac -11s
No exception
If you're feeling trippy
Red, and gone to heaven
Big tools
Big weapons
Heavy metal
Mac -11s
No exception
I got chains on my heavy chains
Turmoil on my very veins, violent
If I catch you
Something bussin' down ya fuckin' lane.
Plain Jane
Watch the bloody rain
Puffing ten strains
Coughing like I'm Bane
Dirty ounces wrapped in cellophane
I got chains on my heavy chains
Turmoil on my very veins, violent
If I catch you
Something bussin' down ya fuckin' lane
Plain Jane
Watch the bloody rain
Puffing ten strains
Coughing like I'm Bane
Dirty ounces wrapped in cellophane