Posse Gang Eight Million-Dirty Dike/Remus/Ocean Wisdom/Jam Baxter

I was meant for something bright somewhere in my light, Flashing like the paparazzi instead i'm in the cemetery, Full of souls gathered from these crashing kamikaze, Rocking down any man who want any category sh*t is catastropic, Trying to be a man of honour but this savage army got me cleaning atimos, Brother you could get your balance borrowed for a second, You could fall asleep for 40 f**king seconds you could nor repeat what, Everyone has said but i don't give a f**k so answer to your question, Tales of a weapon unknown which way would the flux capacitor, Takes us faraway from the present i hope i got to save my little girl, These mans a dangerous i just don't give a f**k what a rapper got to say, (OK) Me reems the future quint totachinol evolution means vortex from dark deep amude, That i'm a real threat to this hauce piece of music don't test me, I just want to slap M.Cs don't tempt me I'm been around shitty man, Seeing Documentriestar stools to the sharp clawscome get me URGH