"Please, let me off the Terror Wheel."
"Shut up, bitch! Looks like it`s nighty night time (gunshots).
Only some of you won`t be waking up. Ahahahah. As for the rest of
you, sit back, put on your PJs and nighties while the story entitled
`Out`."
What the fuck is up?!
I`m in haughhh!
And Violent J is finna tell a story
So sit your ass down
Shut the fuck up
And get stoned, motherfucker
Well, I`m waking up so early, cuz I knew this day would come
My daddy`s passed out with an empty bottle of rum
Although she`s been gone long, I do not miss my mother
And he`s a sorry fuck, so there`s nothing in the cupboard
My little brother`s starving, hungry and sick
Cuz ain`t nobody coming by the house giving free shit
So we gettin` kinda skinny and my brother`s almost dead
Got no other chose but for milk and bread
Stepped out the house for the first time in two years
Cuz my neighbor hood, it ain`t really good
Lay up in my bedroom night after night
I hear screams, zombies shooting and looting
But now here I am and I`m walking down Jefferson
With a bag of money back, I don`t understand
How the world can be full of so many evil doers
I can hear em underneath me in the sewers
Keep seeing shit out the corner of my eyes
Steady looking over my back, I didn`t realize
Where I was goin, I didn`t wanna bother anybody
Accidentally stepped on a dead body
"Hey motherfucker, watch where the fuck you`re goin
I might be dead, but I`ll kick your ass"
So I apologized but he still had to talk shit
So I stepped over his face and kept walking
And this is the part of my story that gets really scary
Had to walk alone down Military
I can see the crackheads hiding in the trees
Looking for some change, looking for some brains
Everything seemed to quiet as I walked down the block
Until I got hit with a
rock.....................................
Can`t really tell I musta been out for quite a while
Cuz when I woke up my nanny coat was outta style
And the crackheads took my money backs in a dash
And ripped off my arm in the process
But fuck that shit, I still gots another hand
So I can still get the shit for my little man
And I`m a walk with my nuts hanging out
I ain`t scared, but this is where it gets weird
Factories, toxic waste, and chemicals
They have strange affects on the animals
In my neighborhood, and some get a lot bigger
Like the giant rat that jumped on my back
I`m running like a maniac all through the ghetto zone
And it`s steady taking bites out my nug bone
Wrestlin around, found his tail, so I straight bit it
Then it ripped off my leg and broke with it
Tried to catch up, but I couldn`t move quick enough
This little trip to the store straight fucking me up
But that`s okay, cuz the store`s straight down the block
.....So I hop
And it seems all wrong as I look up in the sky
I see the vultures waiting on me to die
But I made it to the store so fuck all you hoes
Be bout the sign..hmm, closed
Picked up a mailbox, threw it threw the wall
Cuz I`m a get my shit so fuck all y`all
Took a loaf of bread and a carton of the shelf
Even took a Faygo, two-liter for myself
Walked out the store like a G that`s when I heard
The click-click sound of a boss bird
The store owner he didn`t like a be-anee
That`s why he didn`t see a problem with buckin me
Blew my motherfucking head off my shoulders
Didn`t say nothing, get buck buckin
But I got say, I made it home in a heart beat
Nobody fucks with a head rollin down the street
Now I think about it, I was full man leaving out
Now I`m a head with a loaf of bread in my mouth
Bouncing up the stair, I knock on the door with my chin
Eh, yo, little man, won`t ya let me in
You best believe it was good to see my little brother
"Eh, you forgot the milk, you dumb motherfucker!&q
